I'd marry Miss Mabel in sable!
A dainty, divine little dear,
She's out of my reach though she's near—
I'd woo her to-day without fear,
And wed her at once, were I able!
O, had I ten thousand a year
I'd marry Miss Mabel in sable!
MISS BEARSKIN.
And this is our sweet little Flo,
A bonny young beauty in bearskin!