Wheeling times and advertiser. [volume] (Wheeling, Va. [W. Va.]) 1839-1849, 1844-02-01
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he nexi generation n her arms.
There he Is bch.n1 tina, curtain, SAYS
ono Of The clerks
lis there he Is, IS ~
Yes
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/ Is he what
The editor ginl'enan-he's mol dan-
gerous',
Perfectly fetocioos'
Nov, is he airoeiou,i snd nc charity
Tor lone Womanr
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Good morning ~" says the woman
crowd ng herself Iusade of the lIl.le green
baize door
I he editor bends low ever the pa.
per, aud scratches away harder that
ever.
While the soul gently yields itself 10
those sacred emotions onIY TO known
when calm and peace aud starry io,e.,-
ness Ia near'-
Phase, sir, may | have word with
your
Good woman, what do you want eT
claims The editor, dashing MS pen on
The floor. D. running his ten plckers aad
.tsAlers' III ouEh his hair
'Hui, tut, now, don't be airocioas,
there's honeyr
What DO sou iragtr
well, thin. troth ia no, much. AMI
| con tell you, n you'll moi give Wy
10 your timper ard BE- strpclous win
me as the young man 10 me -
I'D give FIVE dmes for lhe privilege
Of swearing five minutes al this woman
muiiers the editor between his teeth,
rs he pokes his head under the table IN
search of his pen.
80 thin, III 40, detsn your attention
long lroth, spd .ure enough f5r Ne.
"a better business mu,, be troubling
The like Of ye..'
The woman laws her Little bundle OF
mortal animation upon the table, and
befately takes possession OF chair
drawing ~ conhdrn'ls an4 "a, sler
ous manner toward tie EDITOR.
We !, 60 Oh what do YOU WANT,
'fiass, ar, IN from Ireland
20 ID gracious, madam, you need nj
tell me thalr
Whist, now b aisy I'm from ireland
and tsen honest living ia be getting
and that's Ilsi what brings me 10 YOU
sell, aud thfGe It Is tina, I'm a tellin' you
the Lord preserve Us all Tor that same I!
'Brmsione and! You wan, q
placef'
he blessings Of S, Dennis be upon
.ou' ano may the sun ever smile upon
The Ike Of ye'sr
w hat are you praying about say.
60 You want placer
And what Tor shouldn't pray sarei
and slandhur, II is BY the same token
Tor the youth iIhc books here. though
he may be your son, for no looks g.
nough Ike you-and its handsome he
sat that slandhur,ls Il sir, TO say you're
atroctoas, when no one could De kinder
W ZONE woman, and -
'hazors aud red ink how shall gel
r'd OF thus ~omanl James, for heaven.
sake lake this woman out of here and Al
tend 10 her. lis the 90 slory-she
wants 10 advertise for place and she
got no money 10 pay for n-anJ sh,
has just buried her northumberland
-'here-do every thing she wants-
take her away
~ woman goes 10 the clerks desk
ahd the editor resumes his wruiog
hen i IS that rosy 10, seems ,o
dance laughlngly before US along the
primrose pain of happ ness, and =
mere The editor stops scratches hi,
heAd' and comunencps another yi,aAl
exploration OF The cobweb IN the corner
~o"e me woman continues di.tfaetlny
ms thought by talking 10 The clerk out.
aide; ou''
les slr' rs a maid seryan, sure. or
nurse Tor ehllder, or my thine--snd
sure enough The ginieman 4, atrocious
mao and the Lord ASSIST h,,o--I .,n,.,.,'
rs Poiilic' hats dem ming him.
ne eo''or reso'utely scratches away
np'h the paper again:
rood IN a sweet calm OF The .niri,
we glow with qualification for m. r.a
lure oil breathing HE, the serenny r.
twilight awasens every faculty 10 rev
perceptions OF bliss. and The che,ut
Hope. '''u'
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Ten thousand ,hun ers! win a on.o.
NY OF iighiniDg to match. VINO broo,h
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