Of perfect Clowns—that are not Boors!

[AN ADDRESS TO THE STEAM WASHING COMPANY.]

"Archer. How many are there, Scrub?"

"Scrub. Five-and-forty, Sir." Beaux' Stratagem.

"For shame—let the linen alone!" M. W. of Windsor.

Mr. Scrub—Mr. Slop—or whoever you be!

The Cock of Steam Laundries,—the head Patentee

Of Associate Cleansers,—Chief founder and prime

Of the firm for the wholesale distilling of grime—

Co-partners and dealers, in linen's propriety—