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Stephen H. Branch's Alligator, Vol…

John—Yes, sir, and so am I, and I like to be with the poor, because they are far more kind and generous than the rich.
Bennett (wiping a tear from his eye) —My boy, I can see a noble heart in your breast, and you remind me of the happy friends I left in my native land, whom I may never see again, and who are ignorant of the terrible vicissitudes through which I have passed, since I left my dear father’s roof.
John—What country is yours?
Bennett—Scotland.
John—Ah! Scotland! My adored grandfather’s native home! O, I love you much better, now that I learn you came from Scotland.
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Stephen H. Branch's Alligator, Vol…

Poor brother William is now a skeleton and shadow and wanderer in the streets of Saint Louis, and forever separated from his wife and adored offspring, through the heartless mercenary machinations and deviltry of Bennett and the Hudsons of the Herald. When the details of these Revelations are spread before the world, the question will be forever settled as to the overshadowing Black Mail Operations of the New York Herald.
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Stephen H. Branch's Alligator, Vol…

And you know that I know that Bennett and Fred and Ned Hudson, and black-mail-bottle-holder-Galbraith, and “Obscene-publication”-”British-alien”-”thirty-days-in-the-Tombs”-”Drury”-”go-between”-Fire Marshal Baker, are an irredeemable band of consummate scamps. I mean to strip, and lash, and brand yourselves and whole tribe of vultures, so that you cannot longer deceive the people. So, prepare, ye two-faced, nauseous, scabby, leprous, and hellish gang of thieves, for a dissection that will enlarge the eyes of honest men, and make them stare like affrighted owls.
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