A BARR DRINK.

Hooray for the _Thistle!_ Scotch yacht without peer;

May she win in her race with the smart _Volunteer_.

_Punch_ hopes, Captain BARR, that no "slip" may turn up

'Twixt your lip and the yearned-for American Cup.

On both sides the Border we wish you success,

And we trust of the race you'll not make a BARR mess.

Your health in a cocktail, although you're afar,

And we can't call you--yet--an American BARR!

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Illustration: INDEPENDENCE.

"I'M AFRAID YOU'VE FALLEN DOWN AND HURT YOURSELF, MY LITTLE MAN!"

"WELL, AND IF I 'AVE, IT AIN'T NONE O' YOUR BUSINESS!"

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