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Finally they both grew silent, and in a little while there came a snore from Mrs. Kemp; her head fell forward to her chest; Liza tumbled from her chair on to the bed, and sprawling across it fell asleep. '_Although I am drunk and bad, be you kind, Cast a glance at this heart which is bewildered and distressed. FINALLY THEY BOTH GREW SILENT AND IN A LITTLE WHILE THERE CAME A SNORE FROM MISSUS KEMP HER HEAD FELL FORWARD TO HER CHEST ELIZA TUMBLED FROM HER CHAIR ON TO THE BED AND SPRAWLING ACROSS IT FELL ASLEEP ALTHOUGH I AM DRUNK AND BAD BE YOU KIND CAST A GLANCE AT THIS HEART WHICH IS BEWILDERED AND DISTRESSED
d on 'er.' 'I am beginnin' ter feel quite lively,' said Liza. 'I dunno wot it is, but I feel as if I wanted to laugh till I fairly split my sides.' And she began to sing: 'For 'e's a jolly good feller--for 'e's a jolly good feller!' Her dress was all disarranged; her face covered with the scars of scratches, and clots of blood had fixed under her nose; her eye had swollen up so that it was nearly closed, and red; her hair was hanging over her face and shoulders, and she laughed stupidly and leered with heavy, sodden ugliness. 'Disy, Disy! I can't afford a kerridge. But you'll look neat, on the seat Of a bicycle mide for two.' She shouted out the tunes, beating time on the table, and her mother, grinning, with her thin, grey hair hanging dishevelled over her head, joined in with her weak, cracked voice-- 'Oh, dem golden kippers, oh!' Then Liza grew more melancholy and broke into 'Auld Lang Syne'. 'Should old acquaintance be forgot And never brought to mind? * * * * * For old lang syne'. E A WOMAN LIKE THAT YOU COULDN'T PALM OFF SOMEBODY ELSE'S KID ON HER I AM BEGINNING TO FEEL QUITE LIVELY SAID LIZA I DUNNO WHAT IT IS BUT I FEEL AS IF I WANTED TO LAUGH TILL I FAIRLY SPLIT MY SIDES AND SHE BEGAN TO SING FOR HE'S A JOLLY GOOD FELLER FOR HE'S A JOLLY GOOD FELLER HER DRESS WAS ALL DISARRANGED HER FACE COVERED WITH SCARS OF SCRATCHES AND CLOTS OF BLOOD HAD FIXED UNDER HER NOSE HER EYE HAD SWOLLEN UP SO THAT IT WAS NEARLY CLOSED AND RED HER HAIR WAS HANGING OVER HER FACE AND SHOULDERS AND SHE LAUGHED STUPIDLY AND LEERED WITH HEAVY SODDEN UGLINESS DIZZY DIZZY I CAN'T AFFORD A CARRIAGE BUT YOU'LL LOOK NEAT ON THE SEAT OF A BICYCLE MADE FOR TWO SHE SHOUTED OUT THE TUNES BEATING TIME ON THE TABLE AND HER MOTHER GRINNING WITH HER THIN GRAY HAIR HANGING DISHEVELLED OVER HER HEAD JOINED IN WITH HER WEAK CRACKED VOICE OH DEM GOLDEN KIPPER'S O THEN LIZA GREW MORE MELANCHOLY AND BROKE INTO OLD LANG SYNE SHOULD THE OLD ACQUAINTANCE BE FORGOT AND NEVER BROUGHT TO MIND FOR OLD LANG SYNE
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