Some twenty miles below,
And ask for help.’ I looked at him—
‘I’ll fix the business, Joe.
Is there a pair of nippers here?
If so, those nippers bring;
And if you can’t, a sharp-edged file
Would be a heaven-sent thing.’ ”
“Unshadowed girl! I see the dodge,”
I cried in rapturous joy;
“And didst thou climb the post thyself?”