got garget of the blood,
An’ if symptoms hain’t deceivin’, you have also
lost your cud.”
“Blame yer soul,” groaned Uncle Irai, “can’t
ye see what’s ailin’ me?
That ’ere leg is broke!” “Oh, sartin,” says
the doc, “I see! I see!”
Then he pulled off Iral’s trousers, an’ he spit
upon his fist,
Grabbed that leg in good old earnest an’ com-