{"newspaper_name": "Holly Springs gazette.", "edition": "01", "page": "p1", "byline": ""}
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went into supper lots of good things. /
sat next to a young lady, aud heard them
saying, Miss, with your permission, take
piece Of the turkey and so on. | sees
plate of nice litte pickles. Miss, with
your PERMISSION I'll take a pickles. and
she sayed | might do so. | reached over
and dipped up one on my fork 1t was
small, put the whole of it in my mouth.
Oh lordy put it burnt-well, the more
chawed the worse it was. Thinks |, if
swallow, | am a burnt koon. Well, It got
too hot for human natur to stand SO says
Hiss, with youf permission I'll lay this
pickle back, and spit il out. Oh lordy !;
what laughing. Excuse me, ladies, if /
have done wrong says /. but that pickle
is too hot for the devils fork Every body
seemed TO take the thing in good part, but
one chap. says he, | n yer seed such rude
behaviour in all my life At that turns
round TO him says Look here, Mister, if
you don't like the smell Of fresh bread, you
had better quit the bakery Well, I tell
you that shot up his fly trap quick. AFTER
supper the party broke up. Oh confound
the britches [ wish the fellow that made
them could be fed on cloth for twelve
months. Even the little boys make Fun of
:hem. for heard one singing


Mister, Mister who made your briches


Daddy cnt them out, andinammy sowed the


Stitches