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Then the next thing
They made a swing, But Jill set up a big cry,
For the swing gave way . In the midst of their play, And threw her into the pig-sty.
The sow came by;
She's a good hack,
I'll mount her back
The sow ran and squalled,
And Jack loudly bawled, And Jill joined in the choir ;
Dog Ball being near,
Caught the sow by the ear, And threw Jack in the mire.