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Wunnerful! First two stanzas of Barb-Wire Bill by Robert Service: At dawn of day the white land lay all gruesome-like and grim, When Bill Mc'Gee he says to me: "We've got to do it, Jim. We've got to make Fort Liard quick. I know the river's bad, But, oh! the little woman's sick . . . why! don't you savvy, lad?" And me! Well, yes, I must confess it wasn't hard to see Their little family group of two would soon be one of three. And so I answered, careless-like: "Why, Bill! you don't suppose I'm scared of that there `babbling brook'? Whatever you say -- goes."
A real live man was Barb-wire Bill, with insides copper-lined; For "barb-wire" was the brand of "hooch" to which he most inclined. They knew him far; his igloos are on Kittiegazuit strand. They knew him well, the tribes who dwell within the Barren Land. From Koyokuk to Kuskoquim his fame was everywhere; And he did love, all life above, that little Julie Claire, The lithe, white slave-girl he had bought for seven hundred skins, And taken to his wickiup to make his moccasins.Female. (full poem text here: http://makeashorterlink.com/?I2F7323C5) [Edit: and with this sample I had the pleasure of driving the "no" quotient over 50%! ]
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