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Rh The admiral pulled to the islands three; The kings saluted him graciouslee. The admiral, pleased at his welcome warm, Pulled out a printed Alliance form.

"Your Majesty, sign me this, I pray— I come in a friendly kind of way— I come, if you please, with the best intents, And compliments."

The kings were pleased as they well could be; The most retiring of all the three, In a "cellar-flap" to his joy gave vent With a banjo-bones accompaniment.

The great Embarked on board his jolly big ship, Blue Peter flew from his lofty fore, And off he sailed to his native shore. directly went To the Lord at the head of the Government, Who made him, by a stroke of a quill, , of.