Eh! What? You have heard me disparage Boy Bill
As too Free in his ways by long chalks. Well, I know it;
But JOE is dead nuts on his go and his skill—
The Blinkers? Oh yes! Horse not used to him yet, Sir,
And if he should spot him, might throw the young pup—
We must "go it blind," only square chance, you bet, Sir,
Of winning,—espesh'lly with JOE's jockey up!
