" "Mister Harvey has money, or, if he hasn't, he has friends in St. Louis, be the same token, that has abundance of it, and you'd find it paid you bitter in the ind than catching poor, innocent beavers, that niver did yees harm.

Troy and O yee soules of our forefathers Which in your countreys fires were offered up, How neere your Nephews to your fortunes come.