BY JAMES WHITCOMB RILEY

Wunst I sassed my Pa, an' he

Won't stand that, an' punished me,--

Nen when he was gone that day,

I slipped out an' runned away.

I tooked all my copper-cents,

An' clumbed over our back fence

In the jimpson-weeds 'at growed

Ever'where all down the road.

Nen I got out there, an' nen

I runned some--an' runned again

When I met a man 'at led

A big cow 'at shooked her head.

I went down a long, long lane

Where was little pigs a-play'n';

An' a grea'-big pig went "Booh!"

An' jumped up, an' skeered me too.

Nen I scampered past, an' they

Was somebody hollered "Hey!"

An' I ist looked ever'where,

An' they was nobody there.

I _want_ to, but I'm 'fraid to try

To go back.... An' by-an'-by

Somepin' hurts my throat inside--

An' I want my Ma--an' cried.

Nen a grea'-big girl come through

Where's a gate, an' telled me who

Am I? an' ef I tell where

My home's at she'll show me there.

But I couldn't ist but tell

What's my _name_; an' she says well,

An' she tooked me up an' says

_She_ know where I live, she guess.

Nen she telled me hug wite close

Round her neck!--an' off she goes

Skippin' up the street! An' nen

Purty soon I'm home again.

An' my Ma, when she kissed me,

Kissed the _big girl_ too, an' _she_

Kissed me--ef I p'omise _shore_

I won't run away no more!

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