. . .She lauded up the bedroom with captivating smile, Electro-biologic, magnetic in her glance, She fixed me like a medium, as tenant in advance! I entered occupation, as soon as I could get, And everything in order, was for my comfort set, The room was daily garnished, and swept, my bed was made, In this was comprehended the lot for which I paid, My daily mastication, in public grill was frayed, Monotonous, and easy, with quiet self-content, I went and came in silence, in silence came and went, Was no domestic welcome when I came in, not one! And in the morning ditto, till I was up and gone. No sound of brush or bucket! no jar of door, or delph! No foot upon the stairs, except the pair I have myself! No smutty wench to greet me with cloud of dusty mat! No snarl of vicious lap dog, or hiss of humping cat! No slavey whiting up the steps, did ever strike my sight! Yet everything was fixed for me, when I came home at night!

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