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The Wrangler.

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One day a shameless and impudent wight     Went into a shop full of steel wares bright,     Arranged with art upon ev'ry shelf.     He fancied they were all meant for himself;     And so, while the patient owner stood by,     The shining goods needs must handle and try,     And valued, for how should a fool better know?     The bad things high, and the good ones low,     And all with an easy self-satisfied face;     Then, having bought nothing, he left the place.     The tradesman now felt sorely vex'd,     So when the fellow went there next,     A lock of steel made quite red hot.     The other cried upon the spot:     "Such wares as these, who'd ever buy?     the steel is tarnish'd shamefully,"     Then pull'd it, like a fool about,     But soon set up a piteous shout.     "Pray what's the matter?" the shopman spoke;     The other scream'd: "Faith, a very cool joke!"

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