Then Miss Lumpy said to the Parrot:—"Do, my pretty Polly, don't you tell, an' I'll give you a silver door an' a golden cage."
And the Parrot sing:—
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No, No, I don't want it, for the same you serve another one you will serve me the same. |
"Oh do, my pretty Polly, don't you tell, an' I'll give you a silver door an' a golden cage."
But the Parrot wouldn' stay, and he fly from houses to houses singing this tune:—
