One morning, CUTE ran to the house of the doctor, And, rushing in wildly, without having knocka#39;d or Said aHow do you do, a he at once commenca#39;d crying For coppems a said his dear mother was dyeing. On leaving the house, he espied in anbsp;...
|Title||:||The Upshot Family. A Scriecomic Poem|
|Author||:||Henry Clay Work|