Who finds it no go, though he’s added up the poll-books several times with the calculating boy, Joe Hume.
So if there’s been no other election, I should like to find out
What all the late squibbing and fibbing, placarding, and blackguarding, losing and winning, beering and ginning, and every other et cetera, has been about!
TO THE BLACK-BALLED OF THE UNITED SERVICE.
Black bottles at Brighton,
To darken your fame;
Black Sundays at Hounslow,
To add to your shame.
Black balls at the club,