Judge, 1887-10-22 · page 6 of 16
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CRUEL. Mr. Giddy Cynthia school “Cynthia, in reali “Indeed, Mr. Giddy you are the fairest creature I nd have 3 JUDGE ° ~ v2) ONaAITEe TF thou shouldst smile on me Then th rt Flashing like flame with heat and light would go Love's bliss! The while to thee should quickly dart magh my he A iillion tender joys, Love thee so! If thou shouldst frown on me, Then in Dull right would reign with darkness, cold and ay sen woe, Yet still With Should be my milli crown to thee, r knew,” wt been long from bearding- HOW DISTRESSING. nd better 2” “Is my worth : 3 ther dam is still considerable inflammation.” plied a dozen leeches.” FULL OF ACCIDENTS. Old Mr. Bentley—"The morning paper Old Mrs. Bentle Old Mr. Beut James Brown Pott Ain't it horrible!” sand here's an ‘idents, Maria. drowning is just filled wit ions on the railroad, article abont the arrival of Mrs. HARD TIMES. “TL suppose you find times pretty ad. tramp, “and often don't get enough to eat / It’s worse than that, mum hard to get enough to drink, | THE MILLS OF THE GODS. ‘earful difference this from the ‘Yes, Indeed! In those days only ou tid a kind-hearted “old lady to a rith this tatad be a call fr If thou shouldst give to me With sweet, free will The richest treasure lover eer could know, I could but live for thee, Adoring still, Or die a million deaths, I love thee so! Be what thou wilt, dear one, Coy, kind or shy, Or summer sunshine with thy glance be- stow ; Of evils I fear none. Since still may 1 Hope for a million years, love thee so! COMA LINN DANIELS ‘A SURE EVIDENCE. n He fa neighberring con my sacred duty bead er sal red dollars more than your present deep sigh of Christian resignation)" AW! then indeed thy heavenly Master HER EYES WERE OPEN. Stout man (whose appetite had been the envy of his felloy him a boarders)—* I declare! T have lost three buttons the house (who had been aching to give You will probably find them in the d ing room, sir.” THE CAUSE OF IT. Guide (explaining the view of mountain toa party) “And here is the place where a young Indy jumped otf and committed suicide.” Lady Guide Reporter— found a person wl entire life,” City editor—* Good! in?” Reporter our house.” old times" IF customers patroulzed the free hunch.” From melancholy 7° No, ma'am; from Boston.” REMARKABLE CASE. a good item here this morning. 1 had been confined to one room his nd it right up. Who is “Why, a three days’ old baby down at HOW DARK MAY THAT BE? “Gracious!” exclaimed Mrs. Fauxpas, looking out on a dark night, it’s as black as Eusebius.” comicbooks.com