uar. I kno  look at my paw!

    You told me to drop into turbid Amazon and be droo-day?

    Dont you remember old you? said Stickly- Prickly,--

    Cant curl, but can swim--

    Stickly-Prickly, ts him!

    Curls up, but cant swim--

    Slos him!

    ted Jaguar till urned truly cart-wheels in his head.

    t to fetcher.

    Moto- day, and t you said couldnt s you said couldnt curl up, curls; and tead of one being smoot, t feel comfy.

    Son, son! said Motimes, graciously  a ortoise is a tortoise, and can never be anything else.

    But it isnt a  isnt a tortoise. Its a little bit of bot knos proper name.

    Nonsense! said Mots proper name.  I s quot;Armadilloquot; till I found out t alone.

    So Painted Jaguar did as old, especially about leaving t t from t day to t Beloved, no one on turbid Amazon ickly-Prickly and Slo Armadillo.

    tortoises in ot ty-lappety one over t lived on turbid Amazon in they were so clever.

    So t; all rig Beloved. Do you see?

    IVE never sailed the Amazon,

    Ive never reached Brazil;

    But the Don and Magdelana,

    they will!

    Yes, on,

    Great steamers, we and gold,

    Go rolling doo Rio

    (Roll doo Rio!)

    And Id like to roll to Rio

    Some day before Im old!

    Ive never seen a Jaguar,

    Nor yet an Armadill

    O dilloing in his armour,

    And I spose I never will,

    Unless I go to Rio

    to behold--

    Roll doo Rio--