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up. See? THE PROPER WORD. ssHE WAS jocose and bellicose this morning,” said Hicks of Mawson. “I never knew such a contradictory mood as he was in,” “I've often seen him in a varicose vein myself,” returned Bronson. GOOD GAME, ** Did yo’ hab any luck gunnin’ fo" birds, Mr. Shootley ?” * Yes, indeed, honey—two roosters, one pullet, an’ a shanghai.” HE SAVES MANY LIVES. Bunting — Dr. Paresis is the most successful physician | know of He has marvelous success, in fact.” Larkin— He knows medicine thoroughly, I suppose?” Bunting —\t isn’t that altogether. He has his prescriptions writ- ten out on a typewriter.” f “THE LITTLE FINGER DOES IT. SyKEs—"' Oh, dat'sa fishin’-reel dat T put on fer wet weather. Watch, ‘de **Say, Sykes, what's yer doin’ wid dat reel on yer chest?" little finger does it.’ See? Whenever dey's mud I press it an’ me pants jerks | | : | | | ALL PLANNED. Citartie Harpup—"Ah, for the day, dearest, when T can call you my own— my dear, true lov. ur own dear little home !” Miss Crorsus —" Beside the sea?” A Pousse CAFE. Carus Harpur—"* Oh, anywhere that you choose to build it.” comicbooks.com