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THE HACKMAN.
General Grant has been sending a good many
Philadelphia Quakers to the Indian Nations as agents.
Recently a party of Quaker commissioners returned to
Philadelphia on a visit.
The “Broad Brims” landed, carpet-bag in hand, at
West Philadelphia, when an Irish hack-driver, who
chanced to have a broad-brim also, stepped up, and
to ingratiate himself into their good graces, passed
himself off as a brother Quaker.
“Is thee going towards the Continental Hotel?”
asked the hack-driver.
“Yea, our residences are near there,” replied the
Quakers.
“Will thee take my carriage?”
“Yea—gladly.”
As they seated themselves, the hack-driver asked
very seriously—
“Where is thou's baggage?”
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