The whole affair is an Electioneering artifice, as appears on the face of it; and one which I treat with the contempt it merits.
The fact of neither the writer nor the printer of this absurd tissue of slanders having dared to give their names, is sufficient evidence of the utter worthlessness of this so-called Cambridge effusion.
I am, Gentlemen, Yours faithfully,
H. B. SHERIDAN.
April 21st, 1859.
Air—“Oh! Susannah, don’t you cry for me.”
You’ve come down here from Rochdale, our Member for to be,
’Tis hard that we should stand the shot, and you get off scot free;