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The Return of Ulysses
Thenhebowed,coughedtwice,and,lettinghimselfgo,withupliftedvoicehesang,totheenrapturedaudiencethathisimaginationsoclearlysaw:
Toad’sLastLittleSong
TheToad—came—home!
Therewaspanicintheparloursandhowlinginthehalls,
Therewascryinginthecow-shedsandshriekinginthestalls,
WhentheToad—came—home!
WhentheToad—came—home!
Therewassmashinginofwindowandcrashinginofdoor,
Therewaschivvyingofweaselsthatfaintedonthefloor,
WhentheToad—came—home!
Bang!gothedrums!
Thetrumpetersaretootingandthesoldiersaresaluting,
Andthecannontheyareshootingandthemotor-carsarehooting,
Asthe—Hero—comes!
Shout—Hoo-ray!
Andleteachoneofthecrowdtryandshoutitveryloud,
Inhonourofananimalofwhomyou’rejustlyproud,
Forit’sToad’s—great—day!
Hesangthisveryloud,withgreatunctionandexpression;andwhenhehaddone,hesangitalloveragain.
Thenheheavedadeepsigh;along,long,longsigh.