In the course of the evening will be an exhibishun of Exileratin’ Gas! upon a Laffin Highena!
Laffin HighenaMr. Mullet.

PART TWO.

Bey of Napels ’luminated by Bendola Lites. The lava gushes down. Through the smoke is seen the city in a state of conflagration. The last family! “Whar is our parents?� A red hot stone of eleving tuns weight falls onto ’em. The bearheaded father falls scentless before the statoo of the Virgin! Denumong!!

The hole to conclude with a
GRAND SHAKSPEARING PYROLIGNEOUS DISPLAY OF
FIREWURX!!

Maroon Bulbs, changing to a spiral weel, witch changes to the Star of our Union: after, to butiful p’ints of red lites; to finish with busting into a Brilliant Perspiration!

During the performance a No. of Popular Airs will be performed on
the Scotch Fiddle and Bag-pipes, by a real Highlander.
Real HighlanderMr. Mullet.

Any boy making a muss, will be injected to once’t.

As the Museum is Temperance, no drinkin’ aloud, but anyone will find the best of lickers in the Sloon below.

Could I have witnessed such an entertainment as this, together with the woolly horse, my chapter on New York would have been swelled both in size and importance.