Says I to my Missis: "Ba goom, lass! you've something I see, on your mind."
Says she: "You are right, Sam, I've something. It 'appens it's on me be'ind.
A Boil as 'ud make Job jealous. It 'urts me no end when I sit."
Says I: "Go to 'ospittel, Missis. They might 'ave to coot it a bit."
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I wonder why i was not able to print it? ? ? perhaps I will gotothe library andcheck out the book, thanks for wasting my time
I first heard a recitation of Mr. Service's poetry in the " Malamute Saloon" late night many years ago in Alaska! ! I was very satisfied with his works, I bought a cassette tape for the memory! So long ago, that the tape has been lost, tossed, decayed? I will get a digital format soon after my 69th birthday tomorrow (6-26-2020)