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  Lady Wind, my Lady Wind, Went round about the house to find A chink to get her foot in: She tried the key-hole in the door, She tried the crevice in the floor, And drove the chimney soot in.



And then one night when it was dark, She blew up such a tiny spark That all the house was pothered; From it she raised up such a flame