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4 man yesterday morning fell overheard as he was
instant crowd Of draymen, Dutchmen, Irshmen,
groes; boys with lncfer matches, and yellow
with chickens, were gathered together,
| OnfEes Man overheard man overheard
Dfotsntns Mdi.-Guggte5 uSsle; bubbles cutchunk'
caw-hash


Boy-There, all my matches is split in fhe wafer
! Omnes.-Junp in! Hs ID him rope, or he'll drown.
.Negr0.-Da den He's gwyhe down the fust time
two times more, and he's gone chicken.
YelI0to aoonan-Yesi but when de eight O'clock gun
fres,hs gall will bust, AMI den he II rise to de surface
of de river. ...-..


Lishmen-Pipe ov Paul but I'd be in afthet rifi me.
sell, if wasn't for the calomel that's in me bones.
! DutchmGI-Yesh, dere sh gaomel in mine pones,
too, and te water ish not goot to te medicine
| Dr0lUni7Lg .Ma1L-Oh ah-save-bugghun! AITbbleA
f-u-b- bile f1ubbIe cutchunk


onnes.-There, he's down again, JumPiH, somebody,
and save him. .T ---


.Wegro.-Dat's two times he's said curch k and wen
he says it for de rd time, he's done wild dis wordSAr
tin ....
Sailor-Bloody my eyes Here; he, ye landfatbsrs,
hold this sky scraper Of mine ami mind fhe tobackky
that's in my money jacket


Handing his hat and jacket bystander, in he plun
ged seized the drowning by the hair, and in
ment the gallant fellow and his burthen tho
wharf clerk, who has with much difficulty unbut-


toned his coat he the on shOre looks
wildly at the water beneath him, and claspng his hands
above his head exclams in loud voice, 'lH save him,
I'll save him.


Omnes.-Ycs, yes, we'll all sate him:
SGiIOT:-(urning his qu;d)- Oh, yes; you're all will
ling the skipper said to his hands at grog time


CHerk-It was lucky that you told mes for was just
about to make the awful plunge. tE
hishmdn.-Ohs heuld your fly thrap, ye spalpeen!-
Sure its meself that was the Varge Of savn his life


Dutchm0n-I wash jish agons to blunge in mineself,
when de sailor made de blunge


.Negro.-If1 hadn't had my Sunday trousis on


Sailor Delay, belay there you black popped gallidf
or I'll fetch ye up with round turn. Here my hearty,
Ito the man just saved, who shvering and dripping
with water, an iron chain )come give your pper,
and help me to splice main braceS taut and tau made
of old Jamaiky and sugar. s


Man SdOed-I'm poor man, but r.e#


Sd't0r-NOw, now, just coil up your jayin' tackles
and come aft, will ye I've got two bits my ockcr.
and cut up for swab if you shan't have of 'em.


fl yNeTchunt.-Noble fellow. Let's make up stiS-
scripton- he who owned thousands picked picay
out OF the handful of silver change that Ire held but
strange 'say, at the word Subscription. every ndiv
Idual became remarkably Industrious, aud each
marked that the days getting short and that he had


great deal to do, and in minute alerwa ds the crowd
had dispersed. NJ Yo.k Paper.