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A small wicked head and red nose ;

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Yet she in spite of it ever makes light of it,

Smiling brighter as shorter she grows.

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Fiide and Seek.

AT can you have lost here ?—speak, boys, speak !

For you’ve haunted my cottage now more than a week.

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There’s nothing of yours here I very well know,

And I wish you would make up your minds to go.

But, what can you have lost here ?—speak, boys, speak !’

‘Oh, we're playing a game called Hide and Seek,’