(AT THE DAIRY SHOW.)
An Extract from the "Complete Angler" of the Future.
Piscator, MAUDLIN, I pray you, do us the courtesy to sing a song concerning your late visit to London.
MAUDLIN sings:—
Come live with me and be my love,
And we will all the pleasures prove,
That come in competition's field
From reckoning up the Shorthorn's "yield."
To Town we'll come in modish frocks,
Where swells appraise our herds and flocks,