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The Song of the Banjolocked

  • Rudyard Kipling


You couldn’t pack a Broadwood half a mile—° You mustn’t leave a fiddle in the damp— You couldn’t raft an organ up the Nile, And play it in an Equatorial swamp. travel with the cooking-pots and pails— I’m sandwiched ’tween the coffee and...

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