I hav never saw yure platform.

Yu will vote against whiskee, i hope, and tobbacco, and whiskers, and

club rooms, and trotting hosses, and pitching cents, and staying out

late nights, and wearing pattent leather boots, two sizes too small, and

lots ov this kind ov male iniquity, but what are yu going tu vote _for_?

Yu will hav tew vote agin trials bi jury, and dispoze ov them or else yu

will hav tew sit on jurys, and will this be yure best style?--eight men

and four wimmin locked up in a jury room all night together, on bred and

water, with yure husbands peeking thru the key holes, tew see how the

verdik is a going.

Yu will hav tew vote agin a poll tax, and git rid ov poll taxes, or, if

yu are poor, yu will hav tew work yure tax out on the road, alongside ov

sum rum drinking and tobbaco chawing wretch, who will take grate pains

tew chaw, and sware, tew show hiz superiorite tew yu.

Yu will hav tew vote agin all riots, and reserexkshuns, and thus put an

end tew them, or else when thare iz an irish riot, to kill oph the

surpluss niggers, yu will hav tew cum out armed with sumthing, if

nothing more than a pair ov tongs, and just az like az not looze yure

best waterfall in the mussness, jist think how billyous this will be.

Yu will hav tew vote agin awl kind ov housework, for how kan yu run the

United States government, if yu are kept patching pantaloons all the

time?

Yu will hav tew vote agin enny more human beings making their

appearance, for who iz a going tew nourish the babe, while yu are down

tew the town hall, trieing tew elekt a favourite constabel, yure husband

kant do it enny how, unless yu hav him rekonstrukted.

Suppoze yu git elekted tew congress from yure distrikt, every woman in

the country, who haz got a husband thare, will be on hand tew watch how

things are a going, and yu will be acused ov transgreshuns, that never

entered yure hed, or hart.

Suppoze yu had a vote to day, dew yu know of enny woman on arth, that yu

would vote for, i mean, unmarried woman, like yureself?

Miss Jemima, Josephine, Jenkins, the more i grind these things in mi

mind, the more i think yu had better turn yure attenshun towards

harvesting a good hustband, and making his house the envy ov the

naberhood, bi the gentle, and domestik virtews, which Heaven haz so

lavishly loaned tew yu, rather than attending caucusses, holding wimmin

convenshuns, or travelling athwart the country, in company with a set of

longhaired, male hybrids, who haven't got enny reputashun tew spare, and

who will cheat yu out ov what yu hav got.

If you or enny other virtewous, gentle woman, wants an ernest defender,

one who beleaves that yure sex holds the ballance ov power now, one who

looks upon a mother (who ever she iz) az the queen ov the situation, one

who looks upon a sister az an angel friend, one who looks upon a

daughter az the gift of God, one who looks upon a wife with awl the

pathos of venerashun, if yu want any help from sich a pheller, in

battling with the trials that Heaven haz planted in the pathway ov a

womans legitimate sphear, send for me, i am yure man.

But i hav no ambishun tew see yu a voter, and i think the hour which

sees yure sex, in this country, voters, will see the eazy and rapid

dissolushun ov the only barrier we have, between the coarse instinkts ov

man, and the sakred safety ov the domestick vertews, ov which yu hav

been ordained the vestal keepers.

Pardon me, Miss Jemima, if mi language in this letter iz strong, it cums

from a strong place, mi heart, if i didn't mean what i say i should hav

bin az sweet az a courtier, i should hav torked about the gorgeous

mission of woman, the exalted career that might be opened for her in

walks yet untrod, and other rhapsodys in the key bugle style, but i kno

the power that woman haz over me, and i kno whare it lays, it dont lay

in the ballot box, it lays in that misterious delikasy ov hers, thoze

silken threads, whoze power iz invisible.

In summing up, if i kno ennything about human natur all that "_Wimmin's

rights_" means, iz, _more power_, and enny woman who would exchange a

single article, in the "magna-karta" which she now iz empress ov, for

the whole ov the byelaws, constitushun, and power sought for, in the

ranting programme ov a "wimmins right convenshun," would be swapping an

intrinsick bower, for an emaskulated privilege.

"_Barney._"--I received the rat tarrier yu sent me by the Merchants'

Union Express, last evening, and gave him a quart ov milk for hiz tea.

He pocketed the milk, and wagged for sum more; it made him stick out

like a false caff.

He slept sound last night, and hasn't waked up yet, altho it iz now 10

o'clock this morning.

I have stopped writing tew tickle hiz nose with a pin, and he iz now

rushing things around the room for sum rats.

He haz just tipped over a Chinese god, worth 8 dollars, and broke him,

he will git rats when mi wife cums in.

He kant find enny rats, and is now chawing oph mi little boy's toe--to

hiz shoe.

He iz now crazy for rats agin, and will smash the other vase agin, I'll

bet.

Thare goes the other vase, bi thunder! all tew powder.

He iz now out ov wind, and iz running hiz tung out and in.

He wants tew go out doors for sumthing, and i hav let him went.

He haz just found a poor little boy in the street, whom he knows, and

the boy seems tew know him, and they hav gone round the next block, on a

run, together, tew see sumthing.

He don't seem tew cum back!

It iz now to-morrow, and the tarrier don't seem tew cum back.

My wife iz glad ov it.

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