O I'm so glad u're finally here;
it's my daughter;                       said the distraught fishwife,
the Agent stepped into the girl's room
noticing first of all her fire-kindled eyes;
recognizing the maleficent shade behind
the rolling whites, & saying:        there's a special place in
hell waiting for u;    the demon-spirit forcing
the youth through puberty on the spot,
she shot into the Agent's arms & he ****** her right there;
the bedroom door opened slowly
& the girl,       now w/ fully developed *******,
ran into her mother's arms;
eyes weeping,                       the widow thanked the Agent,
who, leaving his card on the mantle departed