Judge — April 28, 1883 — page 6: what you’re looking at

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THE Susannam.—tt Are you going to he there dis. don't bother, Day ; WHERE HE DREW THE LINE. ‘Tur dense beard that concealed half of his ashirt-front superfluous, | snow-drift. He nd hazily from eyes lustre had long Hed. His ed like a nest of young serpents, entered Room 11, City Hall, the municipal report he was a ap What is your occupat encyclopedia of politic “Tama tramp,” he s tinge of pride in his ton ousness of a dis “Oh, a travele 1 the political re: voir. Well, it is rather unhealthy for a man of your to be traveling our streets in such weather as Wiggins & Co, giving us of late, and as you ha‘ overshocs, I wonld y as he netum of arent that er of the genus "asked the information. and there w and a semi-cor ered dignity, miliarly known as Old- will possibly not give you much comfort pe- cuniarily, but some ‘of his Sunday-school h he will lad provided ye r ‘The old man, with rueful countenance— made more rueful by thissomewhat comfort- less auggestion— ambling towards the door when Stout, the fire reporter, approach- ed, and filliping 4 massive gold watch chain, remarked: You say that you are a perambulatery fiend, or words to that effect, so to speak.” The tramp seemed pleased at the recogni- tion of so talented and handsome a youth, and he answered, with some syntptoms of vi- vacity, “Oh, great traveler,” and he waited to be talked to some more **T suppose,” pursued the fire reporter, “that you have plunged to Plutonian depths and mounted Olympian heights; that you are a master of the mysteries f the sea, and an expert in all the Wonders of the land, from the mixing of a hot Scotch to. knowing how MOL! all day? Ito keep a wife and seven children in luxuri- ous ease on &10 a week said the tra »* said O'Connor, of the pink paper, “that you have been under the barning skies of Africa; have in the di been in a highly-intoxieated ndition on the rolling pampas of South America.” “have,” croaked. the tramp enthusiasti- “IT dare say, now, ie You have heard,” said} Nestor of political journalism tang warble in the tree tops, and the parrot guffaw on the jungles by the hill; have seen ff aten Without pepper or salt by nnibals, and seen mat Tigator whet his appetite on a yelling ‘Haven't I, though? “You hav aid Cow ing editor, ‘‘in wastes untri ny and where the pussy trod; where the hippopita ing for bread, and whe! ered occult ou’ve struck it e: Away from the turn ion,” said O'Reilly, t unanswerable conundrum ed through the bosky we wfield rifle in hand, and a flask of whisky next your heart, ambitious to slay the blythe deer and the acrobatic squirrel urhing to get a juare shot at the frisky and fi at the fight- ked by foot of hath never are alw Welsh rabbit aces of Satan etly, my dear bo: nd dust of civ lin of the antlered denizens of punctured during your 2” said Pease, the inde- the wood have erratic peregrin: fatigable interviewe! The old man looked deeply grieved at the inquiry. His look smote the reportorial fiend, and he dropped it hen, Tsu continued Clarke, the space fend of Truth, t you have bus- tled among men in the distracting marts of trade; have bid for st have culogized John Kelly’s pluck; have basked in the sun- shine of public contempt in the City Hall 7 WY SWALLOW Why don't you give somebody else a show?” Faint sucked it half aut yet.” almag 's chure! 8, ha into the con distribut in the third house. Park; have occupied a pew in Beecher yi have lunched at Delmon- f ed y ve pu mast mn, or I will bottle you up “And you have seen elephants outside of a cireus? turber, “T have. ‘And Havana with said Dr. Perry, the champ 8 that sold ?” said Kil leen, of the Nerrs. T hav nd aldermen work for their m said O'Donel, of the World. “T have.” “And_ policemen pa Dr. Hardenbrook, the j nd ba 1 of the red. thy ted th of the a out by one of ( had di tain awn the line. with sw ,,the * too-too” their debt wrt . et breath of the Tribune. old man brow Leary’s offi ion dis- for fi schooner of beer thrown: nid Mant. said legram. ns who kept their promi- FLORKY. Ou, Abbey, Gye and When operatic stars have g tear your dull and ni D aceks not flowers, takes wh ¢ tunes ai Of Deuteber mi: Was hi The mi The fe WM Annxy's locks are stilt aged grand opera for a se apleon! seanty locks,* y box; eer Is slow; curse your fate the best that grow, self-taught 1 » is heard to-day— nt but walt tH be comicbooks.com