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Recovery Paid<br />

IN times of peace Smith might have been<br />

an author who had drifted into some useful<br />

occupation, such as that of a blacksmith, but<br />

just now he is cook to the Blankshire officers'<br />

mess. Smith sent Murphy into the village to<br />

bring home some chickens ordered for the<br />

mess.<br />

"MURPHY," said Smith, the next day, "when<br />

you fetch me chickens again, see that they are<br />

fastened up properly. That lot you fetched<br />

yesterday all got loose, and though I scouted<br />

the village I only managed to secure ten of<br />

them."<br />

"SH !" said Murphy. "I only brought six."<br />

J«<br />

The Patriot<br />

"I DON'T see how you can justly say that I<br />

am blind to the best interests of our country,"<br />

fumes the man with the badges on his coat.<br />

"Didn't I march in the preparedness parade,<br />

and ain't I going to send these blankets to the<br />

national guard just as soon as I get the rest<br />

of my European war orders filled?"<br />

Si<br />

The Usual Story<br />

She said 'twas naughty, wasn't nice.<br />

She said she would resist him—<br />

Each ancient feminine device—<br />

And then, of course, she kissed him.<br />

J*<br />

Harem Scandal<br />

FIRST TURKISH MATRON—"It is positively<br />

indecent how transparent these young women<br />

are wearing veils !"<br />

SECOND TURKISH MATRON—"Yes. The first<br />

thing you know they'll be discarding their<br />

trousers!"<br />

BLOWING OFF STEAM 767<br />

How the Indian Got His Receipt<br />

W H E N Francis E. Leupp was Indian Commissioner<br />

a Choctaw brave paid him a debt<br />

of fifty dollars for professional services. Mr.<br />

Leupp thanked him for the money, but the<br />

Indian stood with arms folded, evidently waiting<br />

for something else. The Commissioner,<br />

therefore, asked the red man what he wanted,<br />

and received the reply:<br />

"Waiting for receipt."<br />

"What do you want a receipt for?" asked<br />

Mr. Leupp; "are you afraid that I will ask<br />

you for this money a second time?"<br />

The Indian shrugged his shoulder and said:<br />

"When I go meet the great Father Saint<br />

Peter he will want me to show receipt for<br />

fifty dollars which I paid you, before I can<br />

enter heaven. I want to show receipt when I<br />

come to the gate; I don't want hunt all over<br />

hell to find you."<br />

The Indian was given his receipt.<br />

St Sweet Reassurance<br />

"AND will you love me to the end?" she<br />

asked, cuddling in his arms, after their first<br />

quarrel.<br />

"Yes," he replied with all the fervor of his<br />

soul, "no matter how soon it may come."<br />

St<br />

No Telling<br />

A RATHER patronizing individual from town<br />

was observing with considerable interest the<br />

operations of a farmer with whom he had put<br />

up for a while.<br />

As he watched the old man sow the seed in<br />

his field the man from the city called out<br />

facetiously:<br />

"Well done, old chap. You sow; I reap the<br />

fruits."<br />

Whereupon the farmer grinned and replied:<br />

"Maybe you will. I am sowing hemp."<br />

St<br />

Dangerous<br />

"TAKE it away! Take it away!" said the<br />

editor, handing the amateur poet's poem back<br />

to him.<br />

"What's the matter? Why are you so disturbed?"<br />

| "Take it away! Your meter is so leaky that<br />

I'm afraid to tackle it without a gas mask."

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