To live out the century!”
Well—whatever plan Jule laid
Out to reach the p’int she made,
It wuz desper’t.—And she won,
Finully, by marryun
Sol herse’f—e-lopin’, too,
With him, like she had to do,—
’Cause her folks ’ud allus swore
“Jule should never marry pore!”
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