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]