Sundown Slim by Henry Hubert Knibbs
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"'Then come with me,' her father said, As to the stockyards her he led; "Where layin' on the ground so low She seen a tired and weary Bo. "But when he seen her standin' 'round, He riz up from the cold, cold ground. "'Is this a hold-up game?' sez he. And then her pa laughed wickedly. "'This ain't no hold-up!' loud he cried, As he stood beside the fair maiden's side. "'But this here gal of mine ain't heard What you Boes call the saddest word.' "'The Bo, who onct had been a gent, Took off his lid and low he bent. "He saw the maiden was fed up good, So her father's wink he understood. "'The saddest word,' the Bo he spoke, 'Is the dinner-bell, when you are broke.'" And Sundown paused, gazing ceilingward, that the moral might seep |
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