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Rh But the lamp light shone upon her,

And I saw each tell-tale feature,

As I cried, 'Now, on your honour,

Do or don't you love the creature?'

But her answer seemed evasive,

It was 'Ducky-doodle-doo!

If his mummy loves um babby,

Doesn't daddums love um too?'