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care to keep out of the reach of the THREE BEARS. PUNCH AND JUDY. Mr. Punch and his wife Led a terrible life, Very much like a dog and a cat; Till, one summer morn A baby was born, A darling all dimples and fat. [Illustration: PUNCH, JUDY, AND THE BABY.] Mrs. Judy was proud, And the nurses allowed That they never had seen such a child; And the proud mother thought When her baby she brought To her husband, "It must make him mild." [Illustration: PUNCH AND THE BABY.] Mr. Punch was quite pleased; The poor baby he seized, And danced up and down in great joy. "Oh, my Judy," he cried, "With a father's just pride, I look on our beautiful boy." But the baby soon cried; Punch's temper was tried, And in a great passion he flew; He shook the poor child, And, with rage growing wild, The babe o'er the balcony threw. Judy, greatly displeased, A thick stick at once seized, And began her stern husband to beat; "O you monster," she cried, As her weapon she plied, "You deserve the same ending to meet." [Illustration: PUNCH AND JUDY.] On his arms and his head Her blows fell like lead; She wonder'd such treatment he stood! Beating and battering, She made such a clattering, It sounded like chopping up wood. [Illustration: PUNCH KILLS JUDY.] Of his beating quite tired, Punch's patience expired; He snatched the stick out of her hands, And gave Judy a blow Which, alas, laid her low, And above her a conqueror stands. Then he danced and he sang, And such nonsense began, That we laughed, though we couldn't tell why; For in such a sad case It were much more our place For Judy's misfortunes to cry. [Illustration: PUNCH AND THE CONSTABLE.] But the constable see!-- "Are you come here for me?" Cries Punch, as he dances about. "Yes, yes; come to jail, 'Tis a terrible tale," Said the constable, "you must come out, "And be tried for your life, For thus killing your wife; In prison, meantime, you'll abide." "Oh no, I won't go," Cried Punch, and a blow He gave the poor man in his side. [Illustration: PUNCH, TOBY, AND THE CLOWN.] Now Punch had a pet Whom we must not forget, A dog known as Toby by name; A clown from a show One day came to know
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