Mr. Neal. Well, Thomas, if thee has a ditty, thee may recite it to us.
Thomas. Well, I’ll give it to you. Remember that I call it, “The Underground Railroad.”
Air—“Wait for the Wagon.”
Oh, where is the invention
Of this growing age,
Claiming the attention
Of statesman, priest, or sage,
In the many railways
Through the nation found,
Equal to the Yankees’