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Show THE BULLETIN MAKER OF MANILA. MAN-ILA. (The Irish World.) Great Otis, roused from gloomy thought, r Said, as he seized a quill, I 'Tis time another fight was ought, h Imperial souls to thrill. Another matchless victory! f A crushing rebel rout! $ (My last one had them trapped, and I t .Must somehow get them out.) . I I'll say, "Pio Pillar" chap I Skedaddled through a swamp I And Ift his army in the tran (I wish he had, the scampi) - Like demons fought the Tagal host, i They perished by the score, E The only man our heroes lost j Was drowned in rebel gore. . t ! Peace and security are known f At last throughout thi3 lale, I Hofp not leave this cussed town The distance of a mile. The situation's well in hand I i So is my trusty pen); The insurrection's ended, and f I sadly need more men. - if1. P. Cummings. f Chicago. HI. |