“You little spy, oh shame on you!

With what’s mine you’d fly away?

You must be punished, and I speak true

To tell you you’ll regret this day.”

The villain does some pleasure take

In our agent’s ample charms.

But He’ll retrieve, make no mistake

The book that’s key to endless harms.

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A tiger’s claw of steel lays bare

A stretch of soft and tender skin.

Strong though you are, agent beware!

What process does this act begin?

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Now that his triumph’s come to pass,

The Villain contemplates the deed

He will inflict upon this lass.

She feigns contempt and will not plead.

From a science weapon foul

Energies strike like a maul.

The agent rocks from boot to cowl

And topples like a broken doll.

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Fighting like a cornered tigress

The agent breaks goon after goon.

But she’s alone in her distress

And one thinks her fall comes soon.

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A spy upon the spy descries

The agent’s most unwelcome deed.

And raises up alarmed outcries

In hopes that she will not succeed.

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A lockbox lies within a nook

And it will yield to cunning skill.

Within one finds the tiny book

Whose secrets many hearts would chill.

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The villain’s life of gainful crime

Has bought a study wrought in teak.

Our agent has but little time

To find the object she must seek.

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Down mansion wall both slick and steep

Our heroine by rope descends.

Hopes she to catch the guards asleep?

For that would serve her crafty ends.

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