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Chapter 36 No.36

The painted bream may swim the stream-

I'll cast no line to-day, pardi!

In vain the river-ripples gleam,

In vain the thrushes' minstrelsy.

Vain is the wind that whispers, "Lo!

Thy fish are waiting-Angler, go!"

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