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Maud Mailer’s Bike

Maud Mailer's Bike. 336.2 Maud Muller on a summer's day Maunted her wheel and rode away. Beneath her blue cap glowed a wealth Of large red treckles and rat rate health. Ringing, she rode, and her merry glen Frightened a sparrow from his…