I may have a good way to go to-night -- don't know.

I only know one thing for certain, and that is that I am on the emigrant trail now, and I'll never sleep in that crazy old cemetery again.

I will travel till I find respectable quarters, if I have to hoof it to New Jersey.

All the boys are going.

It was decided in public conclave, last night, to emigrate, and by the time the sun rises there won't be a bone left in our old habitations.