CHARLEY GOES A-FISHING.


Will Charley go a-fishing?
Yes, of course he will;
Fix him out with hook and line,
And let him try his skill.

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"Shall I fish for mackerel?
Shall I fish for shad?"
"Pull up any fish that bites,
That's a jolly lad!"

A.B.C.




WHAT WE SAW IN THE WOODS.


We were camping out in the woods, not far from the Canada line. In the
party were my brother Tom, Mr. Brisk, who was a sportsman of fame, and
uncle Ralph, who hated the sound of a gun.