sWhat ails your hand, Jonathan 20
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"What ails your hand, Jonathan 20
"Why, t'other day | went into the mill
to see EN- saw clapboards, and saw thing
whirling around SO swift, and it looked SO
smooth and slick, that thought I'd just
touch my finger to it, and don't you think
it took the .eend Of finger right off:-they
hollered out, you mustn't touch that-it's
the circular saw that saws all the clap
boards But they spoke half a second too
late-the eend Of my finger was gone-and
! hain't seen it since"


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A PoETICAL DUN.-Just hear the editor
of the Martinsburg, Va, Gazette, on DUN.
Hei up to it and no mistake:


Stop, oh Reader, stop,


When into town you 60,


Of the Printer think


And pay him what you owe!