_Flora._--I like yure spirit, yu hav got a soul. Thare aint no diskount
on to it. Stan yure ground, don't giv an inch the olde man will cum
to hiz milk bimeby. The idee that yu kant hav a bonnet az good as Sal
Parker haz got, iz darned likely. If i waz a gal, and mi olde man
wouldn't go 50 dollars for me a plane bonnet, blame me if i wouldn't go
into a dekline, spit blood, or hav a pane in the bak, or see a ghost,
and set and shiver till the olde man cum doun with the bonnet.
_Lizzy._--Yu sa yu are sixteen years old, and aint marrid yet. That
looks a little dusty, but don't dispare, az long az thare iz life
theres hope. If i hear ov enny boddy looking around for a woman, ill
let yu kno forthwithly. Send me forty or fifty ov yure fotograffs, tha
are good things tu skatter around luce. Az i ced in mi last letter i
kant la doun no rule tu kech a hustband, men kant tell themselves half
the time what ketched them, awl tha kno iz that tha git keched the
cussedest evra now and then.
_Matilda._--Lap dogs are verry skase jist now prinsipally owing tew
the skasity ov them. I see one yesterda that was almost heavenly. The
owner asked 50 dollars for him, he had sore eys, and the itch, but tha
tell me that awl lap dogs haz theze trifling komplantes. I saw anuther
one, which the owner onla asked thirty-five dollars for, he had small
sized fits, but waz warrented not tew hav more than three fits in enny
one da. I think this dog iz jist what yu are looking for; i offered
thirty-seven dollars for him, if the owner wud heave in a vial ov fits
medisin. He is tew giv me an anser tomorrow.
P. S.--I hav bought the dog and will send him bi xpress. hiz name iz
Agusty Seazer.
XLVIII.
ON WIDDERS.
Widders are an interesting studdy. Tha ma be dividid (tew anser our
purpis,) into 3 classes: _The Lone_, _The Grass_, and _The Star
Spangled Banner Widder_. The Lone Widder iz ginerally selebrated for
her piety, she haz passed the middle ov life, she knows she haz got
gra hairs in her hed, she will tell her age, and talks tenderla ov her
ded husband. Her grief iz sober, her weeds are rank, if she iz ritch,
she is charitable, if she is poor, she is humble. She seldum marrys
the sekund time. Her cheerfulness never bekums gayety, and her sorrow
never bekums lamentashun. If she has children, she treats them as the
partners ov her bereavment, if she has none, she bends down tew those
she meets as she wud tew the arly flower in her pathway. Her hole life
is a glora tew her sek, and an honour evra da tew him whose good memry
amung men she perpetuates.
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