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Show j . Walt Mason 1 : BRACING UP Knocked oui by l-'aie. the bruiser, and ; by the Miei of men. behold, ihe swatted , losr begins to smile again Rlht after the e'eeilon till: gent, was sail to see ine rmb-.i rf dejection and of the dumps was he "This fn- will always haunt I me. H raughi ine unawares, the isople J did not want me. they kb ked lown ; the vtalrs. Ill leave the office seeking for thicker hided chaps; no more you II J SSiO me sireakin;.-. pursuinK public .haps I thought the people loved me. and 1 loved Them, by heck! But oh, the way lliei aheved inc. and climbed upon m neck' No more, with front undaunted, shall I for office sprint I see that I'm nor wanted, and M-an take a hint. Thus spake the mournful loser, and thus he sighed and walled, when In a leaking cruisei up Sail Creeks tide he called. But lime heals all diseases, all bruises and all sores, according to the wheezes of bards and other bore- Time BOOlheS the badly beaten oh time's our one besl bet' And now the loser's grinning, and he forgets to grcan; next year heal sure of winning.- the gods will guard their own And BO Well see him gliding, on erraadfl punk and vain, 'when be should be providing against the du i f vain. |