11.  Your pardon, good people!  I must interrupt my stream of eloquence, and spout forth a stream of water to replenish the trough for this teamster and his two yoke of oxen, who have come all the way from Staunton, or somewhere along that way.  No part of my business gives me more pleasure than the watering of cattle.  Look! how rapidly they lower the watermark on the sides of the trough, till their capacious stomachs are moistened with a gallon or two apiece, and they can afford time to breathe, with sighs of calm enjoyment!  Now they roll their quiet eyes around the brim of their monstrous drinking vessel.  An ox is your true toper.

12.  I hold myself the grand reformer of the age.  From my spout, and such spouts as mine, must flow the stream that shall cleanse our earth of a vast portion of its crime and anguish, which have gushed from the fiery fountains of the still.  In this mighty enterprise, the cow shall be my great confederate.  Milk and water!

13.  Ahem!  Dry work this speechifying, especially to all unpracticed orators.  I never conceived till now what toil the temperance lecturers undergo for my sake.  Do, some kind Christian, pump a stroke or two, just to wet my whistle.  Thank you, sir.  But to proceed.

14.  The Town Pump and the Cow!  Such is the glorious partnership that shall finally monopolize the whole business of quenching thirst.  Blessed consummation!  Then Poverty shall pass away from the land, finding no hovel so wretched where her squalid form may shelter itself.  Then Disease, for lack of other victims, shall gnaw his own heart and die.  Then Sin, if she do not die, shall lose half her strength.

15.  Then there will be no war of households.  The husband and the wife, drinking deep of peaceful joy, a calm bliss of temperate affections, shall pass hand in hand through life, and lie down, not reluctantly, at its protracted close.  To them the past will be no turmoil of mad dreams, nor the future an eternity of such moments as follow the delirium of a drunkard.  Their dead faces shall express what their spirits were, and are to be, by a lingering smile of memory and hope.

16.  Drink, then, and be refreshed!  The water is as pure and cold as when it slaked the thirst of the red hunter, and flowed beneath the aged bough, though now this gem of the wilderness is treasured under these hot stones, where no shadow falls, but from the brick buildings.  But, still is this fountain the source of health, peace, and happiness, and I behold, with certainty and joy, the approach of the period when the virtues of cold water, too little valued since our father’s days, will be fully appreciated and recognized by all.

Definitions.—­1.  Per-pe-tu’i-ty, endless duration. 2.  Pro-mul’gat-ing, announcing. 3.  Mu-nic-i-pal’i-ty, a division of a country or of a city. 4.  Mus’ter day, parade day.  Sun’dry, several.  Un-a-dul’ter-at-ed, pure, unmixed.  Co’gnac (pro.  Kon’yak), a French brandy. 6.  Po-ta’tions, drinkings.  Ru’bi-cund, inclining to red-ness. 7.  To’phet, the infernal regions. 10.  Tit-il-la’tion, tickling. 11.  Re-plen’ish, to fill again. 14.  Mo-nop’o-lize, to obtain the whole.  Con-sum-ma’tion, completion, termination.  Squalid, filthy. 15.  Pro-tract’ed, delayed. 16.  Slaked, quenched.