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Show Tub other day a New York teamster team-ster was brutally beating a bay mule with a paint brush tail, when Henry Bergh, president A. 8. P 0. A , ruaiied in and caught the fellow's uplifted arm aud cried "Stay! Hold!" Just then the mule, who had reserved his fire until somo one came in range, looked back and fired a ninety pound hoof that cauitht Mr. Bergh about midebips, soured all the milk of human kindness in hie bend quicker than a thunder clap. ' Kill hiinl" hissed the great philanthropist, be tween his set teeth, as be bowrd him self over his clasped bauds and sought tho nearest drug store, in the attitude of a boy who haa tarried long at the i:reen apples, "Kill hunt Pound the hair oh" hirul Tear out his heart with a nail-grub, the long-legged, iron jawed, tui'-.fc headtd son oi iniquity! Pull his cursed itga out by the ruuts and cut bim into fish-buit betore yuu burn him ahvel Oh b h, diddledy don gone a biliy bo doggoaed sua ol a gun of a mule, anyhow." |