“… Tony, there are some old, empty gunny sacks—the only dry thing on Bogus tonight. … They'll do to make a bed for the baby in the wood-box, …”
It was said by some that he had been a moneylender back in Ireland; a ‘gombeen’ in their slang: a hated figure.
This fight vvas ſo vvell performed, that a report vvent currant, of Castor and Pollux, tvvo Gods, vvho came on milke-vvhite Steeds, to be eye vvitneſſes of their valour, and fellovv helpers of their victorie; for the Generall conſecrated a Temple to them, as a ſtipend for their paines.
The auto parade this afternoon will be next in importance only to the millineric pageant moving majestically in Easteric magnificence.
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