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Rh "Where's that specimen pin that I gaily did win

In raffle, and gave unto you,

Fortescue?"

No word spoke the guilty Emeu!

"Quick! tell me his name whom thou gavest that same,

Ere these hands in thy blood I imbrue!"

"Nay, dearest," she cried, as she clung to his side,

"I'm innocent as that Emeu!"

"Adieu!"

He replied, "Miss M. H. Fortescue!"

Down she dropped at his feet, all as white as a sheet,

As wildly he fled from her view;

He thought 't was her sin—for he knew not the pin

Had been gobbled up by the Emeu;

All through

The voracity of that Emeu!