We
urged him on to visit us,
We used him like a lord;
We
showered on him kindnesses,
His smile was our reward.
He
run the ranch to suit himself,
We spread him gorgeous fares;
But
when he tried to spark our wife,
We kicked him down the stairs.
Sept.
29, 1893
Pub.
in Boston
Courier,
Mar. 4, ‘94
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