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Oh no, I see no one is coming, But the dust that makes the grass so green. |
An' as she sing done they hear Mr. Bluebeard coming, itty-itty-hap, itty-itty-hap.
Him jump straight off a him t'ree-foot beast an' go in a the house, and catch Mrs. Bluebeard by one of him plait-hair an' hold him by it, an' said:—"This is the last day of you."
An' Mrs. Bluebeard said:—"Do, Mr. Bluebeard, allow me to say my last prayer."
But Mr. Bluebeard still hold him by the hair while he sing:—
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Sister Anne, Sister Anne, Ah! you see any one is coming? Sister Anne, Sister Anne, Ah! you see any one is coming? |
An' Sister Anne answer this time:—
