My little cloak an’ Sund’y clothes;

An’ when my Pa comes home to tea,

She loves him most as much as me.

She laughs an’ tells him all I said,

An’ grabs me an’ pats my head;

An’ I hug her, an’ hug my Pa,

An’ love him purt’-nigh much as Ma.

[¹] By Permission of the Century Co.


THOUGHTS ON THE LATE WAR.[¹]