extending us after the socalled last supper he greatly gave in his public interest, to make him recant his vanitty fair. Foul strips of his tail, the bane in his accountrements always in always remind of snappy new girters, me being turned a star I’ll dubeurry my two fingerbuttons, fiancee Meagher, (he speaks !) he was gone into, to whom he also offered the title of Emperor. But when I seeing him in his dapplepied bed,