.Georgie was a skinny kid
Fond of angling, fonder of dangling his feet in the cool brook water>While the Reverend's daughter>Sat at his side and fluttered his face with the fuzz of a dandelion.
Long about noontime
Floating 'cross the field, Georgie heard the peel of a bell being rung b.
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