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The Lay Of the Pump in all its thoughts,
is rank plagiarism from HAwTnoRNE's admira-
BE Rll from the Town Pump The author
may really be, for aught we. know, what he
claims TO be, Temperance man. bpt he.is a
thief, notwithstanding. By The by, speaking of
pumps, there is very mysterious contrivance of
This sort in the village of Cherry Valley. When
the good citizens are pumping, ii uttcrs sort
OF subdued screech, that seems TO be cross be.
tween the cultural calterwaul of an enraged
grinalkin and the opening bray of donkey
We heard it three or four times, with increasing
amazement; and at length ventured to ask of
by standcr, who was watching the Richicld co.
horts winding their way down Whites Hill' into
the village, In the name Of Discord friend, is
that pump or a jack-ass2 p It's pump,
guess; though 1t docs sound sum,hn' like
Jack, that's sartin.' Our informant was sin


guiar. looking genius. He had jolly, twinkling
eye, broad-brlmmcd, low.crowned old hat, u
nose that turned under instead of up, and face
that laughed in every line of its surface. 'We
had curious jack be confined, down in our