IN OUR MELTING POT

During a political campaign in New York a Tammany leader on the East

Side, a self-made man and one not entirely completed yet in some

respects, was addressing a mass meeting of Italian-born voters on

behalf of the Democratic ticket.

"Gintlemen and fellow citizens," he began, "I deem it an honor to be

permitted to address you upon the issues of the day. I have always had a

deep admiration for your native land. I vinerate the mimory of that

great, that noble Eyetalian who was the original and first discoverer of

this here land of ours.

"Why, gintlemen, at me mother's knee I was taught to sing that inspirin'

song: 'Columbus, the Jim of the Ocean'!"

Whereupon there was loud applause.

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