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Robert W Service - Sensitive BurglarRobert W Service - Sensitive Burglar
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Selecting in the dining-room          The silver of his choice, The burglar heard from chamber gloom          A female voice. As cold and bitter as a toad,          She spat a nasty name, So even as his swag he stowed          He blushed for shame. `You dirty dog!` he heard her say,          `I sniff your whisky stench. I bet you`ve gambled half your pay,          Or blown it on a wench. Begone from here, you rakehell boor!          You shame the human race. What wife would pillow-share with your          Disgusting face!` A tear the tender burglar shed,          Then indignation rose, And swiftly striding to her bed          He said: `I`m none of those. I am a connoisseur in crime          And felonies I plan . . . But otherwise, believe me I`m          A GENTLEMAN.`
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