Digger Smith by C. J. (Clarence James) Dennis
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"I don't see 'er no more; 'cos I stopped one. But, 'fore I sails, I gits a billy doo Which sez, 'Give my love to the dear ole Sun, An' take an exile's blessin' 'ome with you. An' if you 'ave some boomerangs to spare, Save me a pair. "'I'd like to see 'em play about,' she wrote, 'Out on me lawn, an' stroke their pretty fur. God bless yeh, boy.' An' then she ends 'er note, 'Yer dinkum cobber,' an' 'er moniker. A sport? You bet! She's marri'd to an Earl-- An Aussie girl." VIII. JIM'S GIRL Jim's Girl "'Oo is that girl," sez Digger Smith, "That never seems to bother with No blokes: the bint with curly 'air? I've often seen 'er over there Talkin' to Missus Flood, an' she |
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