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Whats the matter, Bob, what's
the matterp came from all sides,
while he stood grayely giving direc-
tions to CoPperas, and singing out.
don't crowd him gentlemen, he is &C.
cording TO la5ch


At length every body was convuls.
ed by the dolefuI counlcuance of Cop.
peras, he suddenly turned upon him
and said, 'ihat'I' do; nobody objects.
You can now get your license


A new alteration between the
clerk and Copperas, however arose
opon the fee, which Bob intimated
was too much. This was soon settled
by Bobs paying it himself, and treat
ing him to two ginger cakes and
cigar, which, so won the confidence
and affection ofhs new country friend
that he says he would vote for him for
anything, but under the most solemn
assurances, and uoder the penalty Of
being everlastlng!y darned, he would
never vote for deaf man again.