  To every other little bride Who has a "Bob" to please, And says she's tried and tried and tried To cook with skill and ease, And can't!—we offer here as guide Bettina's Recipes! To her whose "Bob" is prone to wear A sad and hungry look, Because the maid he thought so fair Is—well—she just can't cook! To her we say: do not despair; Just try Bettina's Book! woman sitting on bench with same cherubs marching behind her |
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