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The small gray Mouse ran East

And the small gray Mouse ran West

And could not tell in the least

Which way was best.

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The small gray Mouse ran North

And the small gray Mouse ran South

And scurried back and forth

To escape the Kitten’s dreadful teeth-lined mouth!

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But Kitty thought it precious fun

To see the panting Mousie run,

And when it almost got away

Her furry paw upon its back would lay.

But Kitty grew too vain and sure;

She thought she had the Mouse secure;

She turned her head, she shut her eyes.

That was not wise,And ere she knew

The gray Mouse up the chimney flew,

Where dainty cats could not pursue.

So she had nothing else to do

But miew—oo—oo—!