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THE SKELETON IN KNICKERBOCKERS.

BY H. W. L.

I became very wild,

Really a dreadful child, -

I was a smoker!!

"Many a winter's night

We sat till morning light

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(I fear it was not right),

Grinding, out-worn then.

To keep ourselves in cheer

We always had our beer,

Brought from the corner near

(Karl 4 was not born then).

"Once as I rambled through

Lovely North Avenue,

Decked with a necktie blue, -

I was a masher, - 5

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