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I have fairly beaten them at their own game, and now that I have became possessed of this great Reservoir I will see that each and EVERY STATE of this great and glorious UNION receives its proper Share of this sacred food.
UNION SOUP.
Buchanan
Oh, that I had been born a dog!— This is too much for a mortal man to bear, Had I not stumbled over that BLASTED rock I might have reached the fount of my ambition and with this good ladle “DEAL” to the North, and leave the South to “SHUFFLE & CUT” off their mortal coil, by starvation, I shall have to “PASS.”!—
ABOLITIONROCK OF DISUNION.
Fremont
I regret to say that “GOING IT BLIND” is a loosing Game, I did hope that I would be able to dip my spoon in the POT without much difficulty.— My HAND is played out— “BUCK” wins, and I am satisfied— Four aces can't be beat! and BUCK holds them—
Fillmore
“BUCK” taking the “POT”.
For Sale at №. 2 Spruce St. N.Y.