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‘Vomen Less Susm-«ptiblo 'l‘hun 311311.

A series of hypnotic experiments just
completed demonstrates the surprising
fact that women are less susceptible to
liypnotism than men. Inasmuch as
man is supposed to be the stronger of
the two, both in mind and body, it is
hard to find either a scientific of a phy-
sical explanation of what seems to be
an undoubted truth. It is claimed by
those who conducted the experiments
——the scene thereof being ' Nancy,
FranceTthat man is at least a third
easier to throw into the hypnotic state
\than is woman—New York Herald.

IIIaking Pens.
Pens at e made by machines which
seem almost to think. The steel is
cut into ribbons as wide as the length

of one pcn,‘and these are .fed to ma- ‘

chines which cut out the blanks, then
fashion, stamp them, split the points,
and place the maker’s name on the
backs. The pens are now complete
save the annealing, and this forms a
separate operation. After being an-
nealed they are counted and placed in
boxes. A machine has been invented
for performing both these operations.
——-Chicago Inter-Ocean.

Three Remarkable Sisters.

The case of Mrs. Emma Hare, who
told a 111agistrate the other day that
she had twenty-seven children, was
striking enough, but that of three sis-
ters who live in Kingston, Jamaica, is
perhaps more remarkable. These
sisters had respectively nineteen. twen-
ty and twenty-one children each, but,
unlike Mrs. Hare, who lost most of
them at an early age, these sisters suc-
ceeded in rearing the whole of their
families. and on certain occasions all
the sixty children, with their parentsd
sixty-six souls in all—have met in the
(elehration of some family event—Tid-
l‘tits.

WIT AND ‘HUMOR.

"George describes the girl he is en—
tiagcz‘: to as a perfect vision.”

'les. And his sister says she is a
sight.“

 

 

"Are you a daughter of the revolt.-
ti.:n?" he asked.

"1 121.3121: 1 am,” she answered feel-

lztgly: “I ride a wheel.”——Detroit Free
1 .ess '
:Te1e1:-—Are you sure God will for-

1” 11..1: for slapping sister if I ask
12:: -., mamma? Mamma—Certainly,
:‘aar. Helen—Then I .wish I had
: Input-«1 her harder. ‘

 

 

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AlIIERICLS hEW GEM.

IT WAS FOUND II__V'— “MEXICO AND
FI..ST EXHIBITED IN CHICAGO.

It is Lliristened Cyclops—History of the
Kaine—The Stone is Cut and Mounted
Like an Opal—The Third Semi-Precious
Stone Found in This Country.

At one of the Chicago jewelry stores
a new stone has been placed on sale
which has never been shown anywhere
else in the world. The stone is called
the cyclops and is peculiar and origi-
nal in every respect. It was first
found by an‘opal minor in an exten-
sive mine near the City of Mexico. The
miner, in order to ascertain whether
he had discovered anything of practi-
cal value, sent some to Chicago to have
them examined. The stones were cut,
and it was found that they made very
beautiful ornaments for jewelry.

In the rough, the stones have much the
appearance of a rose on the upper side,
and vary in Size from a large pen to a
penny. In the center on the under side
of each one is a single little nodule of
quartz of a reddish color. 'When .the
stone has been smoothly cut this little
red spot plainly shines through the
clear substance of the stone, and from
this the stone is given its name—the
cyclops. The clear quartz substance,
which is chalcedony, has apparently ac-

'cumulated on the red colored nodule in

strata, and in general shape resembles
a hemisphere with the red ball in the
middle of the flat side.

The stone is entirely new and has
been so pronounced by all experts who
have seen it. The same specimens,
which are now in Chicago, were taken
to Europe and were there exhibited to
some of the best known specialists,
who pronounced them beautiful and
well worth developing.

The present value placed upon the
stone is about the same as that of the
opal. varying according to'the beauty
and quality of each individual speci-
men. The lapidary gives the cyclops
the same cutting as he gives the opal,
called en cabochon. In this cutting. as
is well known, no facets are cut. but
instead. a smooth rounding surface.

The finding of a new stone is of con-
siderable importance in the mineralogi-
cal world. It happens so seldom that
a discovery always attracts much \vide
attention and considerable comment.
In our own country only three semi-
precious stones have been found which
are not in the other parts of the world.

America‘s first discovery, peculiar to
its own soil. was found about forty
years ago on Isle Royal in Lake Super-
101'. This stone was called the chlor-
astrolite.

The second stone which was a native
of America only, was found about fif-
teen years ago in North Carolina. It
was found by a man named Hidden
and after him was called the Hidden-
ite.

Next in discovery to the hiddcnite
comes the cyclops. As a gem of value
and in all probability in popularity the
cyclops will outrank either of its pre-
lecessors.——Chicago Times-Herald.

ANOTHER BRIGADIER GERARD.

He Understood His ‘Vorth and Had No
Foal-in Proclaiming It.

There is something so bluntly honest
and bold in the self-criticism of a man
who appreciates his own virtues, that
it may well appal the soul unaccus-
tomed to confidence. 7 Says the author
of “John Bull’s army”: An English
General, in reviewing a corps of caval«
ry, suddenly stopped before a splendid-
looking fellow, and asked abruptly:

“Which is the best horse in the regi-
ment?”

“Number Forty, sir.”

“What makes you think it is the best
horse. 9'

“110 w alks, trots, and gallops well; is
1 good jumper, has no vice, no blem-
ish, cairies his head well. is in his
piime.

“And who is the best soldier in the
regiment?”

“Tom Atkins, sir.”

“Why?”

“Because he is a honorable man, is
obedient. tidy, takes good care of his
equipment and his horse, and does his
iuty well.”

“And who is the rider of the best
horse?”

“Tom Atkins, sir.”

“And who is Tom Atkins?"

“I am, sir."

The General could not help laughing,
out he gave a sovereign to his inform-
1nt, who received it without moving a.
nuscle.

Tale of a Cat.

Jim is a very intelligent cat who is
:he pride' of all the clerks. in a well-
;nown business house on Market
street. lt happened that a young lady[
entered the store in question, wishing
[0 pay '21 bill. She was told to take a.
seat on» a large settee while the office
boy obtained the receipt, Now, the
aack of this settee rests against a rail-
.1 g which inc-loses the ofice. This
tailing is very much like a backyard
fence, and for that reason is a favorite
place for Jim. He Was in this place
when the lady took her seat, and he
admiring glances at ‘her.
was neatly attired in black, and had
1 large stuffed bird in her hat. Every~
ching went well until Jim spied this
oird, and with a jump he was on her
fiat, much to the alarm and fright of
:ho lady, who instantly jumped to her
feet, screaming loudly. Jim was quickly
L'CIHOV ed, but could not be driv en
1w ay while the lady remained in the
store. —I’hiladclphia Ite( 01 d

Sturtlml.

On :1 recent Sunday in a church in
Dublin the choir was startled during
2110 singing of the psalm by the app ear-
111ce of the organ- -blo\\ er s 111- 4.11 who
shouted out:

“Sing like fury! The bellows is
ousted!"- Pearson’s Weekly.

 

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T122 CENATOR’S PLUNDZR.
liov. 1:0 U11intentionally—Scour ed 11. Clerk-
s:- 1ip for a Constituent.

Back in the 70’s, when Zach Chand-
ier was at. the head of the Interior De-
partment, a young man fiom one of the
Westem States came to Washington to
try cleiical life in one of the depart
ments. He spent several days taking
in the sights of the capital, then went
up to the Senate one ai’tei noon and sent
in his card to Senator Blank. The Sen-
ator responded promptly, had the vis—
itm shown into the marble 1-.oom and
f01 some time they sat on asofa togethei
talking of home news and the home
crops. Then the young man broke
the ice by informing the Scnltor just
what kind of a place he wanted—didn't
t are much what departme: it it was in.

“Come up to my house about So cloci:
to-night, ’ said the Senator,‘ and V18 ell
talk the matter over.”

Promptly at the appointed time he
pulled the door bell and v. 1.1.1 ushered
in to the library, where he found the
Senator sniffing a cigar.

“Ah! good evening, Mr.———; I 11-
just thinking of you,” said Senator
Blank. "I have written a strong letter
to Secretary Chandle1 requesting him to
give you a. position in the Interior D3
partment”—picking up an unsealed let.-
for and handing it to the young office-
seeker, “and I would suggest that you
call at his office-and present it about 10
o’clock to-morrow morning. I have also
mailed the Secretary a little personal
note, letting him know that when I
want. anything in his office I want it
11:.1'1 ”

”.‘he young Westernei 1:'..31101'ccl out
of the room with smiles and a 113.11'ty
handshake. At his hotel he sat down
to think over his good lick; then he
thought of the Senator’s letter. and
pulled it out of his pocket and read:

"Llsar Chandler: Some time tomor
row morning a young citizen of 1111
grea. t and glorious State will call on
you with a sh 011g indor. 3e: 113111: from me
for a clelkship. I have no earthly in
tore st in him, so I tum 111111 over to youi
to 11'. 1'01 mer.cy Let him down easy.

Your,s BL n 1‘ ”

The y oung man dropped the letter
and a big sigh strgu gled up from under
his watch pocket. "I wonder what he
said 1n the little note be mailed to the
Secretary?” thought the young candi—
date. Then lie 1ealized that the Senat01
had given him the wrong letter, and he
at once determined to call at the Inte-
rior Department the next. morning and
see what the next chapter would bring
forth.

About 10 o’clock the next forenoon
the colored messenger showed 21- yo 111g
man into Secretary Chandler’s office.

"Senator Blank told me last night he
had written you, and advised me to
call on you this morning,” said the
young gentleman.

",Ah yes.” smiled the° cecr etary, good
naturedly, picking up f10m his desk an
open letter and glanéing over it. “The
Senator speaks of you in the highest
terms, and 15 very urgent in his request
for your appointment Wait a. mo-
ment, ” and touching a. bell, he sent. his
messenger for the chief clerk. Aftei a
moment’s conversation with the chief
clerk the Secretary said:

“You are fortunate. There is a
twelve-hundred-dollar clerkship made
vacant by resignation this morning,
and I have ordered your appointment
to the place.”

A month later Senator Blank was
walking through the Patent Office, and
in the corridor met the new clerk in his
oflice coat. The Senator was surprised
and a. trifle disconcerted. but he shook
hands with his young friend and said
he was glad to see him there.

“Well, I’m glad to be here,” re-
sponded the clerk. “And, Senator,"
putting his hand inside his vest and
looking squarely in the other’s
eye, "right in my inside pocket I keep

“that little personal note you thought
you mailed to Secretary Chandler tell-
ing him when you wanted a thing you
wanted it bad.”

Explanations were unnecessary. The
Senator went out of public life and died
long ago, but the clerk manages to
squeeze along through the hard times
on his $1,800 a. yeah—Washington Star.

Mr. Rathbun and His Insomnious Ram.
A Mount Morris correspondent of the
Rochester Post-Express writes that Lon
Rathbun and wife were awakened the
other night by a. noise in the house. The
next instant the footboard of their bed
was struck with a thud and split clear
off. It was. then ugly ram, which had
broken loose and entered the house. A
minute more and the washstand re-
cei1 ed an impact from the 1"am s horn
which broke the pitcher and cracked
the bowl. By this time Mr. Rathbun
had got one leg into his trousers. "Be-
f01e he could complete his toilet the ram
got his horns mixed up in them and tore
them badly. Then Rathbun struck a
match. Then the ram struck him, the
match went out and so did Rathbun.
The ram buttod him out of the cham-
ber, which is 011 the first floor. Secur-
ing a fence board, Rathbun pounded the
brute into submission and tied him up
until morning. '

Ineligible.

“Have you ever lbved another,
George?” ‘

"No, Maud, no. I swear by all—-—”

"N ever mind that. If you say it, I
believe it, but I cannot. be yours. A
man who has lived as long as you have
without ever loving must be inately a
Woman hater; and I shall never marry
a woman hater. Good evening, Mr.
Jones. .Iaria (calling the maid), you
may send Mr. Wilkins up. I am disen-
gaged.”—I—Iarper’s Bazar.

 

Still Thinks So.

“You used to say you thought heaven
sent~ me to you,” she said tearfully aftei
a little family jar.

"I see no reason to change my mind
about that now,” he retained.

"Really 1” she a claimed
edly.

"Certainly,”he replied, “as a punish-
ment.”—Chicago Post.”

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THREE NOTABLE» YOUNG MEN.

1?. 1'1. Vanderbilt, John Jacob Astor, and
George Gould.

“Howard” in the Chicago Times-
Herald writes: I doubt; if, three more
distinguished individualities could be
found in any‘ reputable circle than
William K. Vanderbilt, George Gould.
and John Jacob Astor. They are all
young men, and each is worth so many
millions of dollars that in these days of
silly-billy display, foolish extravagance
.md' itch for notoriety, it is positively
interesting to note and fair to record
that instead of ‘making ducks and
.lmkes of their enormous heritage (for
uext'ner of them earned his money) they
111‘ conservative, temperate in all ways
11' living. and held in esteem in business
. 21:31:13. Let us look at them for a mo
1‘."llb.

51s Willie K. was the first to come
along, he shall be the first to be re-
.111. ded. He stands about five feet 11111-3
""" nukerless, stocky in build, and not
:11 or easy in manner. Before his fath-

5 death be tackled Wall street, but.

. soon found his plunge had put 113111 in

1 gulf of dark despair. F10m his pre-
Jitamcnt papa. pulled him with a. loss
.11" something like $3, 000, 000. ’lhe ex—
penance was worth ”the money. At all
experience :7 ' all he got out of
Jeculation. Si—ca then he has
11v oided the insidiousness of th1 Street,
and paid greater attention to cutting
coupons than to making deals. Willie
is in no sense straightlaced. He likes
to drink, but can‘t to any .extent. He
would be glad to race, but his knowl-
edge of horseflesh is limited. The one
amusement for which he appears fitted
is yachting, but after a man has sailed
months on the most sumptuous vessel
monotony dominates the scene.

I notice all these over rich young
men marry in the early twenties, when
they are callow in respect to experience,
fallow as fields in which sentimental
seeds may be put and a comparatively

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easy prey for bright women of the.
That they do marry, therefore,

world.
is to their credit, and is also in marked
contrast to the disgraceful alliances
contracted by many of the rich men.
old and young, of NewYor.k At a mild
estimate the present John Jacob IS now
absolute master of $50,000,000 of prop-
orty. He is about six feet high. well
built, with an amiable rather than a
strong face. He, too, has been sur-
rounded with temptations since his
nabyhood. You see, he stands to—day
one of the richest men in New York, as
211:. father, \Villiam, his grandfather,
rho original John Jacob, stood before
him. Although the old man was
br:ught up in the shambles of a travel-

butcher, pig sticker and sausage
maker, his desire for knowledge and his
industry in its pursuit developed himin
later life into a man of the wor,1d and
to a certain extent a gentleman in the
best sense of that term. His sons were
educated, as were his grandsons andthe
present generation, William Waldorf
on the one hand and John Jacob, his
cousin, on the other. Astor was never
a rounder. Although from his early

boyhood‘he had money galore, his tastes,

and inclinations were not along the
lines of dissipation. -'I presume Dr.
Parkhurst could tell of more nastiness,
social degradation, and professional in-
famy of his own eyesight and knowl-
edge than would fully equip ten thou-
sand Astors, this one being the crite-
1ion. Astor s pléasuie is apparently
his business, and his business his pleas-
ure. He has no horses with racing ten-
dencies; his name was never mixed in
scandal; his head on investment lines is
level, and the property in his care is
admirably conserved. He is more gen-
erous in charitable directions than any
other of his: family, and his literary de-
velopments, while not remarkable, are
in upper altitudes.

Men who thought they knew Jay
Gould pretty well entertained the idea
that he cared for no social pleasure and
was wrapped completely up in financial
schemes, his life guided, steered and
ruined by avaricious aims. As a mat—
ter of fact, until disease undermined
his nervous strength, Jay Gould was,

in companionable moods, one of the

jolliest and most courageous of men.
His inner life was known to very few,
and the great world had no idea. that
romance and personal indulgence were
part and parcel of his regular existence.
George inherited from his father some-
thing besides a. ‘colossal fortune and a
wide-horizoned opportunity. In addi-
tion to these he had an immensity of
very human nature. During his boy-
hood he saw pretty much all New York
had to show. Tom Byrnes, the best.
policeman America ever knew of, was
his guide, philosopher and friend. His
father was always generous, more than

liberal, with him, made of him a com-

panion and learned him not. only 1n the
exacting hours of their business day,
but when together they sought rest and
recreation in the mazes of our metro-
politan social kaleidoscope. Steered by
his father, George never made great
mistakes 1n business, and, lured by ex-
ceptional beauty. he certainly com-
mitted no error when he married Edith
Kingdon from Daly’s stage. ‘Although
his recent yachting experiences would
seem to point to the contrary, the fact
is, like Vanderbilt and Astor, Gould is
not recognized as a leader in metrOpoli-
tan gayeties, certainly not in the flap-
doodleisms of the well-called smart set.
with two little esses. He owns a yacht
and would like to sell it; he has no fast
horses and cares nothing for 1aces; he
has an opera box, but she: es its promi-
nence and expense with other men. He
is an off-handed, kindhearted, easily
approached young man, with enormous
responsibilities on his shoulders.

 

Spoiled the Figure.
Mudde—Don’t you think Brown is a
good descriptive writer?
Black—Yes, generally, but he ‘makes
mistakes sometimes.
Mudde—For instance?

Black—He was writing a naval battle ‘

once, and he said that 300 brave sailors
on the defeated vessel bit the dust. -—
Somer ville Journal.

 

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UTILIZING coewsesi

The Illanner in \‘v'hmh it is Obtained for
Surveying Instruments.

Cobwebs have been applied to var-
ious uses. The delicate cross hairs in
the telescopes of surveying instru~
ments are fine webs taken from spiders
of species that are specially selected
for their production of an excellent
quality of this material. The spider,
when caught, is made to spin his thread
by tossing 111m from hand' to hand, in
case he is indisposed to furnish the ar-
ticle. The end is attached to a piece
of wire which is doubled into two par-
allel lengths, the distance apart ex~
ceeding a little the diameter of the in-
strument. As the spider hangs and de-
scends from this, the web is wound
upon it by turning the wire around.
The coils are then gummed to the wire
and kept for use as required. About
a century ago, Boa of Languedoc suc-
ceeded in making a pair of gloves and
a. pair of stockings from- the thread of
the spider. They were very strong,
and of a beautiful gray color. Other
attempts of the same kind have been
made; but Iteaumur has stated that
the web of the spider was not equal to
that of the silkworm, either in strength
01' lustre. The cocoons of the latter
weigh from three to four grains, so
that 2,301 worms produce a pound of.
silk; but the bags of the spider, when
cleaned, do not weigh above the third
part of a grain.

A GLOBE-TROTTING DOG.

Donnie 1.. 121:5 Placed 40,000 Mfiles to His
Credit in the Last Few Years.

“Donnie II._. the property of Capt. A.
H. MacMahon, is winner of first in
novice, and third in limit and open
classes at Northampton show. In his
short spell of life he has travelled
some 40,000 miles, of which some 20,-
000 have been by sea, some 8,000 011
horseback, and some 12,000 by rail. It
does not often fall to the lot of any dog
to have made‘three journeys to and
from India, to have traversed the
length and breadth of that great conti-
nent, and visited Afghanistan, Beloo—
chistan, and Pe1sia, and as he has ac-
companied his master on his wander-
ings in countries where roads do not
exist and wheeled conveyances are un-
known, he has been oblfiged to acquire
the art of riding horseback, which is a
feat, that will «zidear him to every
sporting Briton, man or woman. He is

equally at home in the saddle, whether’

his steed walks, trots, canters, ctr gal-
lops. With his hind quarters against
his master‘s waistcoat, he is quite in-
dependent of steadying hand, and has
a firm seat even over jumps, and 8,000
miles on horseback is a fact that
speaks for itself as to his balance.—
.‘(ew Yolk Sr. 11.

——-~——-———

A9 Brave Protector.

“I tell you, that Johnson is a brave '

fellow.”

"How so?”
, “He was once walking with his
fiance in Africa. when a big lion came
bounding toward them. John kissed
the girl and then ran forward so that

the lion might eat him instead of the

girl.”

“Did the scheme work?"

“Nope, the mighty king of the jungle
took one smell of' his whisko—tobac-
cani breath, and then jumped over
him and ate the girl.”-—Downsville
Breeze.

Paternal Advice.

“Micky,” said Mr. Dolan to his son,
“Oi do be afraid yc're gettin’ to be a
dude.”’ '

“I hope not.”

“Well, I’ve noticed yez weariu’ yer
Sunday clothes the week t'rough, and
that ye gave up yer job in the black-
smith shop. Oi want to say, widout
harrum till anybody’s feelin’s, thatit’ll
be doin’yez no hurt to be rollin’ up yer
sleeves more an’ yer trousers less ”
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The Loss “’as Infinitesimal.

A reporter in describing the murder
of a man named Jordil said: “The
murderer was evidently in quest of
money. but luckily Mr. Jorkln had de-
posited all his funds in the bank the
day before, so that he ion:- nothing
but his life.’ »—Tid-Bits.

 

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AN EQUINE HERO. I

The Rescue of an English 01110131 by His

Horse.

A graphic story is told by Surgeon-
Captain Grey, one of the officers who
served in Rhodesia. In the attack on .
Mashangombi’s‘the horses began to
drop, and soon thirteen lay on the
ground, and it looked as if the men
would all be killed. Evidently Cap-
tain Turner thought so, for he virtu-
ally gave the order, “Sauve qui peut,”
telling every man to fight the best he
could for his own hand. But, though
the horses continued to fall, the men
escaped. Dr. Grey, to use his own
words, “led toward' the way out un-
der a raking fire at a gallop, and was
closely followed by the troop. Very
soon, however, I fell from the saddle,
struck with a bullet from an ele-
phant gun about 500 yards off. The

-bullet struck me on the top of the.

thigh, smashing the socket of the
thigh-bone, breaking a vein, and other-
wise wounding me. My horse was car—
ried 011 at full speed to clear the
pocket-like entrance of the drift,
where the natives were rallying in the
hope of killing us. As I lay on the
grass, bleeding profusely, I looked up
and saw two natives aiming at me at
a distance of about forty feet. At the
same moment I saw my horse come
thundering back from the drift. It
suddenly stopped and stood over my
prostrate body, covering me from the
firing and at the same time making a
peculiar noise through its nostrils. I
thought it had been wounded, and that

with the pain, noise and confusion it

had gone mad. This notion, however,
was soon dispelled, and it continued to
stand over me in a kneeling posture,

and I could see that the faithful ani-

mal had come back to protect me. I
may remark here that this horse,
which I myself selected, I made a pet
of. The assegais from the approach-
ing natives were now beginning to fly,
around me, and, thinking if I could
reach my horse’s backIshould be shot
which was preferable to being asse-
gaied, I seized the reins, put my right
foottin the stirrup, and made a su-
preme effort to mount. And I was suc-
cessful, but 110w I did it I do not
know, for my left side was entirely,
paralyzed. On finding myself in the
saddle, I called ‘Gol’ to "my horse,.
which darted like an arrow toward the
exit from the‘drift.”———St. James Bud-
get.

HERRMANN’S KINDNESS.

Cancelled a. Note for $15,000 Upon Learn-'_
ing the Distress of the llIan’s Wife.

A professional man who had struck
a streak of hard luck went to Herr-
mann for a loan. He wanted $2, 500,
and was willing to secure it with a life
insurance policy for $15,000. Herr-
mann let him have the money and took-
the policy, as it was purely a business
proposition and not a matter of friend-
ship. The borrower’s fortunes fluctu-
ated from bad to worse, and about a
year after the loan was made he died,
leaving his affairs in a very tangled
condition.

The death notice of the man re-
called the circumstances of the loan
to Herrmann. and be hunted up the
policy, Which he had forgotten entirely.
He was on the point of placing it in
the hands of an attorney for collection
—in fact, I believe he had given it to
his lawyer—when he heard that the
dead man's wife was absoluter non-
niless and helpless, with several 1'1"-
drcn on her hands. He instructed the
attorney to discontinue proceedings,
and the policy was transferred to the
widow with the explanation that the
debt had been cancelled before her hus-
band‘s death, and that the policy hav-
ing been misplaced accounted for the
dcla y in its return—New York Journal.

 

 

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A Polite Official.

Bill the Burglar—“De waiden ’f dis
penitentiary taint got a bit ’f feelin’.
I told him dis mornin' dat dis wuz dc
tenth ann'iveisaiy of de day I came in
here.”

Petey the Pickpocket—“W’ot did he
say?”

Bill the Burglar—“He wished me
many happy returns ’f de day.—Fro~m
Puck.

 

 

THE ORIGINAL

Stumped

“‘ BOSS ”
Always the Same

 

 

 

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