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Pondkk.-— Reallyj  Mr.  Ditto,  I  am not  accustomed  to be  treated  ill
                         this  most extraordinary,  most  vituperative,  most  ungentlemanly------
                            E qt)k:ik.%— Peace,  gentlemen i   Let  everything  be  harmonious,  I
                         beg  you,  on  this  occasion.   We  have  met informally  to  consider  the
                         means  of  preventing  the  spread  in  Kettleville  of  these wild  hcrctioal
                         notions  concerning wo men's  rights,  now  so  prevalent.   Miss  Haver-
                         way  shall  not  lecture  in  Ketldevilie,  Are we  all  agreed  upon  that?
                            D itto.-— A re  we  all  agreed?

                         Hnler Tommy, a  bill-poster.   Tincture  takes  one of  the  bills.   Tommy
                                               prepares to paste up  another.
                            Tincture.— Ha!  What  have  we here?  A   poster !  An  announce­
                         ment  of  the  lecture.   {Reads!)   "The  celebrated  Miss  Haverway,
                         lecturer on  woman’s  rights— 11  (To  Tommy.)  Youth,  forbear!
                            Tommy,— T!m  not  a  youthf  and  I'll  not  forbear.   Touch  me,  and
                         I'l\  daub  you  with  paste,
                            T3oi>kins.— Boy,  stop  that,  or  you'll  rue  the  day.   We  shall  tear
                         down that bill.
                            T i n c t u r e .— S ave  your  paste,  youth,  and  vanish.

                                    Tpmmv  threatens the}}?, -imth his brush;  they retreat.

                            D it t o .— Punch  him, jam  him,  clown  with  him!   H chs  nothing  hut
                         an  orphan,  and  there’s  no  one to  help  him.
                            M o f e r .— I  think  I  may  safel}'  hit  him  with  my  cane.

                         As he drains near to strike,  enter Miss  H av er way  with a cylindrical roll
                            of  papers in her hand.   MOPER,  UopKIN? and TimctL'RE show great
                            alarm as.  she points it at than.

                            Mi'SS  H,— What's  all this?  Tommy,  what's the matter?
                            Tommv,— These  fellows  talk  of pitching  into  me.   I  should  like  to
                         see them  do  it;  that's  all.
                            Miss  II.— So  would  L
                            T ommy.— T hey  threaten  to  tear  down your poster­
                            ities  H ,— Do  they?  W e’ll  see.
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