Having perused well the chronicle of the week, the Vigilant Patriot views with alarm:
Thousands of quarts of pitiful tears. (P. 17.)
The finger of a middle-aged woman, its nail carefully manicured. (P. 15.)
Din. The President had it turned off. (P. 1)
Children crying for milk; the public crying for blood. (P. 27.)
Booms at an ungodly hour of the morning. (P. 9.)
A resounding smack. It caused suspension of a session. (P. 13.)
A dream. It brightened, flew around the world, vanished. (P. 20.)
Shouts, stench, sympathy. They offended ears, nose, vision. (P. 13.)
"Devil children, crazy...
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