Chapter 89 No.89

First, as giving its name to the whole, must stand:-

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Little Sally Water sprinkle in the saucer;

Rise, Sally, rise an' wipe your weeping eyes.

Sally turn to the East,

Sally turn to the West,

Sally turn to the very one you like the best.

On the carpet you must be

happy as the grass-bird on the tree,

Rise an'