<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=374843" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>There’s Only The Two Of Us Here</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I camped one night in an empty hut on the side of a lonely hill.<br>I didn’t go much on empty huts, but the night was awful chill.<br>So I boiled me billy and had me tea and seen that the door was shut.<br>Then I went to bed in am empty bunk by the side of the old slab shed.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It must have been about twelve o’clock – I was feeling cosy and warm –<br>When at the foot of me bunk I sees a horrible ghostly form<br>It seemed in shape to be half an ape with a head like a chimpanzee<br>But wot the hell was it doin there, and wot did it want with me?</div><div style="margin:10px 0">You may say if you please that I had DTs or call me a crimson liar,<br>But I wish you had seen it as plain as me, with it’s eyes like coals of fire.<br>Then it gave a moan and a horrible groan that curdled me blood with fear,<br>And ‘There’s only the two of us here,’ it ses. ‘There’s only the two of us here!’</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I kept one eye on the old hut door and one on the awful brute;<br>I only wanted to dress meself and get to the door and scoot.<br>But I couldn’t find where I’d left me boots so I hadn’t a chance to clear<br>And, ‘There’s only the two of us here,’ it moans. ‘There’s only the two of us here!’<br> </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I hadn’t a thing to defend meself, not even a stick or stone,<br>And ‘There’s only the two of here!’ It ses again with a horrible groan.<br>I thought I’d better make some reply, though I reckoned me end was near,<br>‘By the Holy Smoke, when I find me boots, there’ll be only one of us here.’<br> </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I get me hands on me number tens and out through the door I scoots,<br>And I lit the whole of the ridges up with the sparks from me blucher boots.<br>So I’ve never slept in a hut since then, and I tremble and shake with fear<br>When I think of the horrible form wot moaned, ‘There’s only the two of us here!’</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Edward+Harrington">Edward Harrington</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=374843" data-title="There’s Only The Two Of Us Here de Edward Harrington" data-description="I camped one night in an empty hut on the side of a lonely hill. I didn’t go much on empty huts, but the night was awful chill. So I boiled me billy and had me tea and seen that the door was shut. Then I went to bed in am empty bunk by the side ..."></div> </div> </div>

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