The documents were laid away
In vaults of solid rock;

There safely for the children kept,
Their heritage of stock.

Years, years rolled on and Trueman grew
To be a handsome man.

He said: "I'm bound to be "M. D."
And do the best I can."

Sadie, on the other hand,
Grew to be a queen;

And when to college she did go
Trueman there was seen.

They played at home, when they were young,
Upon the mountain side,

And never once did they mistrust
They'd be both groom and bride.

When Trueman closed his college course
He off to Gotham went,

To become an adept in his class
While on his mission bent.