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YORICK.

  Hard by an excavated street one sat  In solitary session on the sand;  And ever and anon he spake and spat  And spake again—a yellow skull in hand,  To which that retrospective Pioneer  Addressed the few remarks that follow here:  "Who are you? Did you come 'der blains agross,'  Or 'Horn aroundt'? In days o' '49  Did them thar eye-holes see the Southern Cross  From the Antarctic Sea git up an' shine?  Or did you drive a bull team 'all the way  From Pike,' with Mr. Joseph Bowers?—say!  "Was you in Frisco when the water came  Up to Montgum'ry street? and do you mind  The time when Peters run the faro game—  Jim Peters from old Mississip—behind  Wells Fargo's, where he subsequent was bust  By Sandy, as regards both bank and crust?  "I wonder was you here when Casey shot  James King o' William? And did you attend  The neck-tie dance ensuin'? I did not,  But j'ined the rush to Go Creek with my friend  Ed'ard McGowan; for we was resolved  In sech diversions not to be involved.  "Maybe I knowed you; seems to me I've seed    Your face afore. I don't forget a face,  But names I disremember—I'm that breed    Of owls. I'm talking some'at into space  An' maybe my remarks is too derned free,  Seein' yer name is unbeknown to me.  "Ther' was a time, I reckon, when I knowed    Nigh onto every dern galoot in town.  That was as late as '50. Now she's growed    Surprisin'! Yes, me an' my pardner, Brown,  Was wide acquainted. If ther' was a cuss  We didn't know, the cause was—he knowed us.  "Maybe you had that claim adjoinin' mine    Up thar in Calaveras. Was it you  To which Long Mary took a mighty shine,    An' throwed squar' off on Jake the Kangaroo?  I guess if she could see ye now she'd take  Her chance o' happiness along o' Jake.  "You ain't so purty now as you was then:    Yer eyes is nothin' but two prospect holes,  An' women which are hitched to better men    Would hardly for sech glances damn their souls,  As Lengthie did. By G——! I hope it's you,  For" (kicks the skull) "I'm Jake the Kangaroo."