. The ball of yarn;. Wal, said a soft-hearted, blubbering Jon-athan, the other day, Suke has gin me the sack,by gravy ! Ive lost her Lost her; how? in-quired his sympathizingfriend. I laid the soft soapinto her so darned thick,that the critter got soproud she wouldnt speakto me. A Spanish Officer raisingthe Invaders of Cuba. Recruits to repel What a charmingbouquet! said a fascina-ting lady, who was hold-ing a nosegay ; I almostadore flowers—my sensesbecome intoxicated withtheir odor. Ha, madam, replieda gentleman, you dontmean to say you ever getdrunk on a scent, {cent.). A Rural Repast,—Or C
. The ball of yarn;. Wal, said a soft-hearted, blubbering Jon-athan, the other day, Suke has gin me the sack,by gravy ! Ive lost her Lost her; how? in-quired his sympathizingfriend. I laid the soft soapinto her so darned thick,that the critter got soproud she wouldnt speakto me. A Spanish Officer raisingthe Invaders of Cuba. Recruits to repel What a charmingbouquet! said a fascina-ting lady, who was hold-ing a nosegay ; I almostadore flowers—my sensesbecome intoxicated withtheir odor. Ha, madam, replieda gentleman, you dontmean to say you ever getdrunk on a scent, {cent.). A Rural Repast,—Or Calling without an Invitation.— Take anyj<k&pe but that, and my firm nerves will never shake.—Macbeth. Never tell aman his childrendont look likehim. It may betrue; still itdsnt sit well,especially if heis much awayfrom home.
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