Nancy MacIntyre by Lester Shepard Parker
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Till he got a girl to help him
Wash the pans and scrub the floors. 17 "Lots of people coming in there From most every foreign land-- Massachusetts and Missouri-- Made a mess I couldn't stand. Every man that's made of manhood Wants to live where he is free, So I'm bound to keep on moving When they get to crowding me. Then another thing that happened: Puzzled every one around When they heard one morning early, That Bill Kelly's horse was found. Aleck Rose told me about it After I had packed and gone; Said the mare strayed in the dooryard With Mac's steel-horn saddle on." 18 As each day in steady conquest Charged the ranks of fleeing night, Winning back the stolen hours With their golden spears of light; |
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