PUSS, JUNIOR, waved his paw to the old sailor, who put his pipe back in his mouth and smoked away contentedly under the shady tree. All of a sudden a pretty little girl jumped out from behind a stone wall.
"Bobby Shafto's gone to sea, Silver buckles on his knee; He'll come back and marry me, Pretty Bobby Shafto. Bobby Shafto's fat and fair, Combing down his yellow hair; He's my love for aye and ere, Pretty Bobby Shafto."
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