The Batman

Now, pat, be off and don't be late.
Three herrings buy at Billingsgate
And then some sprats — say, half a score —
And prawns — he'll count them — twenty-four.
The florist's shop is on your way
So don't forget a big bouquet.
And while you're there you might invite
My darling Belle to come to-night.
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Asclepiades
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