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Show Stumpaga oa tho Brain. The following villainous lines were picked up on the street yesterday, and wc know of no belter way fo inform in-form the perpetrator of them that his parody has been found than by advertising ad-vertising it, as below : SON. How bis is Colonel Palton, Pa, Who lias gout! up in tlio bills, T- fhoukler up ana bring away Those saw l"Rs nnd the mills ? j Waa lie sent here by government , I To carry otVlhe trooi, j That Sis and I, iu wintar time, V ill have to sit and frec.o ? FATHER. The colonol is but small, my Eon; Js'ow don't you f r t a bit, To-night he'll t,e in town, again, In nnswur to a writ. Thcro comes tho colonel now, my son, Without a sinjrlu tret;; Quick ! run out and s?a him, son, Then hurry back to me. BOS. I saw him, Pa, and beard him speak, And it jiut me in ui.'h pain D'.vou know 1 think bo's crazy, Pa, With slumunge on the brain ! |