V.

Well--Tugg laid down his cards and went--

In fact, _we all_

Got up, you know,

_Startin'_ to go--

When in reels Guss aginst the wall,

As white as snow,

Gaspin',--"_He's tuck Tugg!--wher's my gun_?"

And-sir, outside we heerd

The hoss snort and kick up his heels

Like he wuz skeerd,

And then the buggy-wheels

Scrape--and then Tugg's voice hollerun',--

"I'm bested!--Good-bye, fellers!" . . . 'Peared

S' all-fired suddent,

Nobody couldn't

Jest git it fixed,--tel hoss and man,

Buggy and Tugg, off through the dark

Went like the devil beatin' tan-

Bark!

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