{"id":7836,"date":"2021-12-26T01:00:00","date_gmt":"2021-12-26T06:00:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.newspaperhistory.com\/?p=7836"},"modified":"2021-12-26T01:00:00","modified_gmt":"2021-12-26T06:00:00","slug":"the-kids-mystery","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/desperaudio.com\/newspaperpoetry\/the-kids-mystery\/","title":{"rendered":"The Kid&#8217;s Mystery"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p><em>From <\/em><a href=\"https:\/\/chroniclingamerica.loc.gov\/lccn\/sn82016014\/1913-12-26\/ed-1\/seq-4\/\"><em>The Topeka State Journal, December 26, 1913<\/em><\/a><em>.<\/em><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>There\u2019s somethin\u2019 doin\u2019 in our flat,<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; \u2018Taint like it used to be;<br>There seems to be some secret that<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; They\u2019re keepin\u2019 \u2018way from me.<br>They\u2019re whisperin\u2019 from morn to night,<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; It makes me gol ding sick;<br>For every time I come in sight<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; They all shet up right quick.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>It seems like I can\u2019t go about<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; The rooms or anywhere,<br>Unless somebody has to shout,<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; \u201cYou mustn\u2019t go in there.\u201d<br>Pa\u2019s room is locked up like a jail,<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; It never was before;<br>And ma, she hollers and turns pale<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; If I go near the door.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>But when they think that I\u2019m in bed<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; These fine December nights,<br>I\u2019m underneath the lounge instead,<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; A-seein\u2019 all the sights<br>That in the sittin\u2019 room are shown<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; When dad unwraps the stuff.<br>I let \u2018em think they are alone,<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; So you can hang their bluff.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>When I\u2019ve snuck back and closed my eyes<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; In bed, I can\u2019t help think<br>Of pa and ma\u2019s great big surprise<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; And I can\u2019t sleep a wink.<br>They\u2019re handing me an awful game,<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; And I\u2019m dead wise this year,<br>But I\u2019m right tickled just the same<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; That Christmas morn is near.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>From The Topeka State Journal, December 26, 1913. There\u2019s somethin\u2019 doin\u2019 in our flat,&nbsp; &nbsp; \u2018Taint like it used to be;There seems to be some secret that&nbsp; &nbsp; They\u2019re keepin\u2019 \u2018way from me.They\u2019re whisperin\u2019 from morn to night,&nbsp; &nbsp; It makes me gol ding sick;For every time I come in sight&nbsp; &nbsp; They all shet [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[3,21],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-7836","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-newspapers","category-the-topeka-state-journal"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/desperaudio.com\/newspaperpoetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/7836","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/desperaudio.com\/newspaperpoetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/desperaudio.com\/newspaperpoetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/desperaudio.com\/newspaperpoetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/desperaudio.com\/newspaperpoetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=7836"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/desperaudio.com\/newspaperpoetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/7836\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/desperaudio.com\/newspaperpoetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=7836"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/desperaudio.com\/newspaperpoetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=7836"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/desperaudio.com\/newspaperpoetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=7836"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}