ONE OF THE HORRORS OF THE CHOBHAM WAR
UNCLE TOM'S POLLING BOOTH.
The dashing Protestant candidate for Sligo in his address advised his intended constituents to beware of the "priestly Legrees who seek to reduce them to political Uncletomitude." We should say that he—but, on second thoughts, we scorn to put two good things into the same paragraph.
Little Cry and Great Wool.
One of the daily journals constantly warns the present age against its tendency to succumb to the Lawyers, and "the legal mind." But the mammas and nurses of England are beforehand with the journalist. Nearly the first lesson and warning a child receives is, "Bar, Bar—Black Sheep."
An Aching Void.—A hollow tooth.