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Disserations by Mr. Dooley (1906) - Almanac of Theodore Roosevelt

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Dissertations <strong>by</strong> <strong>Mr</strong>. <strong>Dooley</strong><br />

cat, th' cuckoo clock, an' a lot iv other harmless in-<br />

sects, but we'll fin'lly land th' mosquitoes. If an<br />

Englishman found mosquitoes<br />

in his house he'd first<br />

thry to kill thim, an' whin he didn't succeed he'd say :<br />

* What pleasant little humming-bur-rds they ar-re.<br />

Life wud be very lonesome without thim,' an he'd<br />

domesticate thim, larn thim to sing * Gawd Save th'<br />

King,' an' call his house Mosquito Lodge. If these<br />

here inthrestin' life-insurance scandals had come up<br />

in Merry ol' England we'd niver hear iv thim, because<br />

all th' boys wud be in th' House iv Lords be this<br />

time, an' Lord Tontine wud sit hard on anny scheme<br />

to have him searched be a lawyer fr'm Brooklyn. But<br />

with this here nation iv ours somebody scents some-<br />

thing wrong with th' scales at th' grocery-store an'<br />

whips out his gun, another man turns in a fire alarm,<br />

a third fellow sets fire to th' Pres<strong>by</strong>terian Church, a<br />

vigilance comity is formed an' hangs ivry foorth<br />

man; an' havin' started with Rockyfellar, who's<br />

tough an' don't mind bein' lynched, they fin'lly wind<br />

up with desthroyin' me because th' steam laundhry<br />

has sint me home somebody else's collars.<br />

"<br />

It reminds me, Hinnissy, iv th' time I lived at a<br />

boardin'-house kept be a lady be th' name iv Doherty.<br />

She was a good woman, but her idee iv life was a<br />

combination iv pneumony an' love. She was niver still.<br />

Th' sight iv a spot on th' wall where a gintleman<br />

boorder had laid his head afther dinner would give<br />

her nervous prostration. She was always polishin',<br />

scrubbin', sweepin', airin'. She had a plumber in to<br />

look at th' dhrains twice a week. Fifty-two times a<br />

year there was a rivolution in th' house that wud've<br />

made th' Czar iv Rooshya want to go home to rest.<br />

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