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20353	nan	The Best Nonsense Verses			.txt	text/plain	8074	377	85	Said Jane, with a smirk and a blush on her face, I'll promise to wed the boy Who takes me to-morrow to Epsom Race! (Which I would have done, with joy). You are old, said the youth; one would hardly suppose That your eye was as steady as ever; Yet you balanced an eel on the end of your nose-- What made you so awfully clever? I have answered three questions, and that is enough, Said his father; don't give yourself airs!	cache/20353.txt	txt/20353.txt
