Sure if ye got cash fer it 'tis little I'd be sayin'

(Och, Pierrette, stenographin' 'tis better wage ye'll get,)

Sorra wan these long-haired folk has spoke till ye o' payin',

Talkin' of yer art, an' ye a leppin' in the wet!"

But it was Bridget Sullivan,

Her head down-bent,

Went back on the three-thirteen,

Coughing as she went.

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