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Johnson , of Congress Spring , the resident cherub ; that 's my name . I tipped the rosy , and it tripped on me . What measure I used to take around the bread-basket ! '' `` The top of the foine midnight to you ! '' said Richard O'Gorman . `` I 'm here , my lords and gentle folk , to find a portion of my appetite . It was not so when I could lead a revolution in a cabbage garden . ''