Judge — April 7, 1883 — page 5: what you’re looking at

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A DIMES + Silence, for your lives!” dryin’ in the Redskin's wigram. Weare on the trer-rail. MM! take The If you want a receipt for that wonderful mystery Known to the wor! popular pl Take all of the villains eer read of From down to Kr the THE POPULAR PLAY. te of BY ALDERMAN TI ory, Guiteau, and uote what they put in the mouth of your villal nickel-plated ros : him pursue the Have a brave 0 theatrical, ail sweet heroine ; with speech ng o'er him, whiel rvant who striv lens his mein , and this w ad all the He e sing front which buttoned vest riience and ; | COMIC 1 of comic Who makes In ways which should make all the A march of some soldi Explosion o! Little real wate Ballets and nibi Cruel paren Mysteri Take we betimes to the servant girls nume- hipwreck atid bravery ; nil: keavery: > “enlivened opera hat a self upon his b | Althou of co ; fire scene most horrible: ble xnd lovers, elopements and woe ts; sword ducls te ri vent to his one ever heard him sing. aw the that no « ne Who ever those who never to when inform him sin And a popular play is the residuum. JEAN rience, mal duty to be the Czar should of an cminent physi- row in case yuire the service cian, tion: ing could not sing. at once mad: king his is lecturing in the far abnormal size of his mouth will not be remarked in that section, as the ing the New people there are sed to that sort of thing | and seen rom sccing aligators every day. Mr. TaLwace South. The said the scout, drawing his trusty blade, Tue comic singer was short and fat, and his full-moon countenance shone like the al every eveni nd gpite as lary the Count of Monte Cris Tt may b th ait he was yearly advert t with this ren he claimed to be tl sin the declaring boisterous manner that the star of the even- pinion, Yorker, vats in the rows ni When the most comical of comic WORTH which yleamed in the momulight ! Silence! or your scalps will be my word for it, the Lnjuns ain't far « Comic Si arance he was greeted with the yplause, and the gods in the lery whistled until’ the police officer with attan rapped them te fe Then the ler of the orchestra bow, and the band fiercely played, » Don't Make Yourself Liew ame time the gash below the nd he smiled like n 1 out of time, Just seemed full under way, the band ce play, and it was discovered that the comical of all comic. si citing in monote DMAS CARROLL. org unged At the moustache as those whit istributed among «displayed on a shirt | Ivar imed to be th nd was a: truthfully as such. by the opening hy smvitin ed to most ous tones the word 1 first stupefies ared at the nd continued e was harsh, other. ‘The shricked the arty in the he eud of his lines. His vol | and his words fell foul of ¢ | audienc = Come off, gods of the gallery, and the front rows hissed. en the zers caught the eye cof t of comic si er, and failin fiddles, buss drums and carried fr star’s chamber the attitude of feelings in son It great m » ever heard aw him will A few evenings ago statesmen voted theatre in whicl h of the troupe crowded round him ude hurried) inquiries Give me he shrieked, may kill that leader of the orchestra. Some- body has been putting up a job on me, and now the public will know that Tcan’t sing anote.” ‘Then he fainted again, and hurried into und sent to the ( 1 New ¥ estra for the swith the party orker in- in aloud and turally, wagers were Yorker giving The party, includ- went to the the: the sin, of visiting statesmen. W. Corcoran has done what a nation should have done Mr. W comicbooks.com