Chapter VII
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On a little heap of Barley
Died my aged Uncle Arly,
And they buried him one night;--
Close beside the leafy thicket;--
There,--his hat and Railway-Ticket;--
There,--his ever-faithful Cricket
(But his shoes were far too tight).
Footnotes:
[1] _Washerman._
[2] _Fan._
[3] _Butler._
[4] _Waiter at table._
[5] _Police or post station._
[6] _Office messenger._
[7] _Water skin._
[8] _Watercourse._
[9] _Groom._
[10] _Water-carrier._
[11] _Sedan Chair._
[12] _Salt._
[13] _Waist Sash._
Transcriber's Notes:
Passages in italics are indicated by _italics_.
The original text contains numerous decorative illustrations that are not noted in this text version.
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