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July 28, 1910 

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Miss Grace is coming back to town; folks are hurrying up and down, 

Scouring, cleaning, brushing, scrubbing,
Driving dust away and rubbing,
Polishing their very lives,
For Miss Grace soon arrives.  

Ray is cooking wondrous dishes 
Nursing in her birthday wishes, 
For we dine this very night 
To celebrate a birthday bright, 
Of a lady called Miss Grace
With eyes of blue and flowery face