My opinions and Betsy Bobbet'sDesigned as a beacon light, to guide women to life, liberty and the pursuit of happiness, but which may be read by members of the sterner sect, without injury to themselves or the book . ark, and o-loomv indeed for the quire, an old ladv, the best& i behaved in the quire, who had minded her own busi-ness, and chawed caraway peacefully, come out andstarted it to the tune of Oh that will be iovful. * « They all joined in at the top of their voice, andthough they each one put in flats and sharps to suitthier own taste, they kinder hung together till theye;ot to the c
My opinions and Betsy Bobbet'sDesigned as a beacon light, to guide women to life, liberty and the pursuit of happiness, but which may be read by members of the sterner sect, without injury to themselves or the book . ark, and o-loomv indeed for the quire, an old ladv, the best& i behaved in the quire, who had minded her own busi-ness, and chawed caraway peacefully, come out andstarted it to the tune of Oh that will be iovful. * « They all joined in at the top of their voice, andthough they each one put in flats and sharps to suitthier own taste, they kinder hung together till theye;ot to the chorus, and then Mr. Gowdev looked round ^^ V .and frowned fiercely at Shakespeare Bobbet whoseemed to be flattin most of any of em, and BetseyBobbet punched Sophronia Gowdey in the side withher parasol, and told her she was disgracin thequire—and to sing slower, and then they all yelled How sweet is unitee—e How sweet is unitee, How sweet for bretheren to agree, How sweet is unitee. THE KNTIKK I;KI>.-TKEE. 123 it rceined ; if tin- \<TV f« atlier nn my bunnet, Mup straight, 1«» hear cm, it \\-un ., they. JIIK MMiINd (jflI;K. out the next verses like \vild Indians ruiin«lsuUerin they \vas murderin. If any one had iinn , it w<»ulr n heinin the (jiiire, who was too blind to sec the words, andalways sung by ear, and beiiT a little deaf he got thewrd> wn>ng, but he sung ut loud and clear like atrembone, IIovv Hwcot is oiiioii tec — e,Il\v sweet is onion tea. Elder Morton made a awful good prayer, about tri- 124: A ARTISTIC DUETT. als purify in folks and makin em better, and the sameheroic patient look was on his face, when he give outthe next him. This piece begun with a long duett between thetenor and the alto, and Betsey Bobbet by open warand strategim had carried the day, and was to sing thispart alone with the tenor. She knew the Editer ofthe Augur was the only tenor singer in the was so proud and happy thinkin she was
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