Judge — October 7, 1882 — page 8: what you’re looking at

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Jobn Kelly, be ruled in Tammany, A rollicking Irishman, Gotham’s pride. He'd s beaatifal brogue, so rich and free, Bat be kicked the backet one day and died. — | Cnorcs—Whack! hurrah! blood and ‘ounds! se sowl yet They rowled him up in a nice clane sheet, Welt the fluro! ve've trotters shake, And laid bim out upon the bed, Isn't it the trath I've toald yet With fourteen candies round bis feet, Lots of fan at John Kelly's wake. And couple o' dozen round bis head. comicbooks.com