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 So Edward was marched off to jail And guarded night and day Amid a throng of beauties frail, While Horace, looking somewhat pale, Scanned all who passed that way, For both of them hoped she would see And rescue them from misery.

At last there came a day of joy, She stopped before the shop, And with her was a handsome boy; They viewed with interest each toy From yacht to humming-top. (They were, I may remark off-hand, Penelope and Hildebrand.)