And rude bean-crushers oust the homely churn,
Let one unworthy scribe
Salute the vaccine tribe
And lay his wreath upon their funeral urn.
The Trippers.
"The native inhabitants produce all manner of curios, the great majority of which appear to command a ready sale among the visitors, crude and commonplace as these frequently are."—Bulawayo Chronicle.
They are; but, bless their hearts, they seem to enjoy themselves.
"Exeter.—Young Cook-General, willing to learn; small family, no children; no basement. No religion preferred."