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...your Ma' will scold — Oh ! fie! — It 'a very wrong indeed for little boys to stand and cry !" The tear-drop in his little eye again began to spring, His bosom throbb'd with agony, — he cried like any thing ! I stoop'd, and thus amidst his sobs I heard him murmur— "Ah!...

...boys and girls should be in bed. Bun home and get your supper, else your Ma' will scold — Oh t The tear-drop in his little eye again began to spring, His bosom throbb'd with aeony — he cried like any thing ! I stoop'd, and thus amidst hiy sobs I heard him murmur — " Ah...

...your Ma will scold —Oh ! fie !— It's very wrong, indeed, for little boys to stand and cry !" The tear-drop in his little eye again began to spring, His bosom throbb'd with agony, — he cried like any tiling ! I stoop'd, and thus amidst his sobs I heard him murmur — "...

...Ma' will seold—oh ! fie!— >; , «/ It's very wrong indeed for little boys to stand and ery!" The tear-drop in his little eye again began to spring, His bosom throbb'd with agony—he eried like any thing! I stoop'd, and thus amidst his sobs I heard him murmur—" Ah! I haven't got...

...else your Ma will scold — Oh! fie! It's very wrong indeed for little boys to stand and cry !' The tear-drop in his little eye again began to spring, His bosom throbb'd with agony, — he cried like anything ! I stoop' d, and thus amidst his sobs I heard him murmur, 'Ah! I...

...your Ma' will seold — oh ! fie ! — It's very wrong indeed for little boys to stand and ery ! " The tear-drop in his little eye again began to spring, His bosom throbb'd with agony — he eried like any thing ! I stoop'd, and thus amidst his sobs I heard him murmur — " Ah...

...in his little eye again began to spring, His bosom throbb'd with agony, — he cried like anything ! I stoop'd, and thus amidst his sobs I heard him murmur...I haven't got no supper ! and I haven't got no Ma' ! ! — ' If there's a soul will give me food, or find me in employ, By day or night, then blow me...

...else your Ma' will scold — Oh ! fie ! It's very wrong indeed for little boys to stand and cry !' The tear-drop in his little eye again began to spring, His bosom throbb'd with agony, — he cried like anything ! I stoop'd, and thus amidst his sobs I heard him murmur — ' Ah...

...in his little oye again began to spring, His bosom throbb'd with agony, — he cried like anything ! I stoop'd, and thus amidst his sobs I heard him murmur...and I haven't got no ma' ! " My father, he is on the seas — my mother's dead and gone ! And I am here, on this here pier, to roam the world alone ; I...