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Show m . Ths politician is ni Micphuid; B I shall not want any good thing m during the campaign. lie liad B cth me'in the saloon for my voteV B sake; he iillcth my pockets wit)' B good cigars; my glass of I Ac B runneth over. He prepnrcth in B ticket for me in the presence o' B my betterjudgment. Ye-i, though B I walkthrough the mud and rain B to vo'c for him and shout mc'l B hoarse, when he is elected B straightway he forgclteth me; lo, B when I nu'et him in his own office B he knowetli me not. Sutely the B wool hath been pul'cd over mine B eyes all the days of my life, and B I will kick m;U forever. |