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Aug 12: LOWELL'S POEMS

Zekle's Courtin'

Huldy, the rustic belle, sat alone peeling apples. She was bashful
in her consciousness that Zekle would come soon. When he did,
she merely blushed and timidly said: "Ma's sprinklin' clo'es," and
then—

Read: LOWELL'S POEMS .....................  Vol. 42, pp. 1376-1379