CXLIX.

If now and then there happened a slight slip,

Little was heard of criminal or crime;

The story scarcely passed a single lip—

The sack and sea had settled all in time,

From which the secret nobody could rip:

The public knew no more than does this rhyme;

No scandals made the daily press a curse—

Morals were better, and the fish no worse.[FW]

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