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Rh He don’t put down a thing, But he do dab, an’ dash, an’ ding It down, till all the house do ring.

She’s out.

Noo doubt.

Athirt the bank, Look! how the dog an’ he do pank.

Staÿ out, an’ heed her now an’ then, To zee she don’t come in ageän.