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8 Now there was the scaler, I nearly forgot; He was the worst reprobate in the whole lot. If he was sent up to have his just dues,
He would go to jail barefoot without any shoes.
9 And now to conclude and to finish this rhyme; To sing any more I don't feel inclined.
But now that I'm out, I won't go back again To be turned out long days in the snow and the