“TRUST, sBOGGIE, TRUST.

“Trust, doggie, trust,”
Indeed you must,
That bread is not paid for, you know,
And though tempted much more,

 

You would not I’m sure,

Eat a bit for which people owe.

There now it is paid for, doggie, dear,

You may gobble it up without any
fear ;

So says little Harry to good old dog
Tray,

Who eats up the bread, and then

runs away.

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