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Show HUNTING.<br><br> Our friend, the angelic creature who is the architect of his own fortunes, and something else, went hunting on Tuesday last and was most barbarously treated. He was successful beyond his anticipations. In his anxiety to secure a brace of ducks, he tried to spring across Spring Creek on a rotten plank and was most effectually ducked. His Squire ?? who was in attendance, ran to his rescue. The dripping creature was led to the south side of a barn where he summed himself for five hours while his clothes were drying, and while his companion, John, who had skipped off, was eating the last morsel of provision which the party had. |