Punchinello, Volume 1, No. 18, July 30, 1870 by Various
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golden streets of San Francisco.
It is growin' bigger, and afore we know it, will be bigger than a white elefant. You have ceased the dilemer by the horn which hangs suspended from the dilemer's head, like the tail of a kite. While you have set the Chinees peggin' away puttin' bottoms on shoes, a great many are peggin' away "putin' a head onto you." In the present statis of things you want to blow up your nerve, and stand as firm as the rox of Jiberalter, and like BYRON exclaim: "To be or not to be, there's the question;-- Whether a man feels better to pay big wages for shoemakers, Or to suffer the slings and arrows of everybody, By hirin' Pig-tails for 1/2 price?" Poleticians of the different churches don't endorse our Selestial brother. But, sir, I'll venter a few dollars, that if the children of the son--and dorter--leaned towards either party, he would be gobled up quicker'n scat, even if he come red hot from old LUCIFER, with a pocket full of free passes, for the whole nashun, to the Infernal regions. That's so. A vote's a vote, if it comes from Greenland's coral strand or Afric's icy mountains. I feel a good deal towards you as a nabor of mine, named JOE BELCHER, once did. JOE likes his tod, and can punish as much gin and tansy as a New York |
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