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Louella Wainie! where are you? / Do you not hear me as I cry? / Dusk is falling; I feel the dew; / And the dark will be here by and by: / I hear no thing but the owl's hoo-hoo! / Louella Wainie! where are you?
Hand in hand to the pasture bars / We came loitering, Lou and I, / Long ere the fireflies coaxed the stars / Out of their hiding-place on high. / O how sadly the cattle moo! / Louella Wainie! where are you?