To Hastings or to Deal, and we could all come down.

XXVII.

“Then let us go, Papa dear, I am sure

Such bright enjoyment you can ne'er forbid:

Now say so darling, is it not so? for

You would be very wicked if you did:

'Twould do you good besides in getting rid

Of horrid London and incessant noise.”

Here to her father's side his daughter glid,

And kissed his cheek (what girls like from the boys)

Just as a baby loves to fondle all its toys.

XXVIII.

Papa looked grave but didn't say he couldn't

Or put it off until another year,

But simply said he saw not why they shouldn't,

Then seemed a little pleased at the idea;

And to his fav'rite girl said, “Well, my dear,

We will discuss this subject at our leisure,

I'll see if any hindrances appear,

I have at present an unusual pressure

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