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Show Ethics of Traveling. (New York Sun.) The engineer who runs your train As through the land you wander 'Tis politic to hail as friend Of whom none could be fonder; And therefore at the journey's end You greet him as a neighbor. And always make a point to shake His hand of grimy labor. The man whose ownership of stock That railroad .has provided 'Tis safe to call ,an enemy With adjectives derided. His ruination to your cap Is sure to prove a feather, And so you always make a point To shake him altogether. |