Judge — November 5, 1892 — page 10: what you’re looking at

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304 JUDGE HOW HIS LIFE WAS SAVED. HE POOR boy was sinking fast. His eyes were half closed and all attempts to rouse him were ineffectual, ‘The physician had worked over him for half an hour without success, and finally announced that the only hope of saving his life was to rouse him from his "stupor. “Cannot some of you induce him to make some exertion?” he asked. “We can do nothing unless we can make him do some- thing for himself.” Then the boy's mother went to the bed- side and pleaded with"him to rouse himself for her sake, but there was not i 4M i vik u Y AYIt | Say, Geems, fo' de lawd sake hol’ de candle stiller. Yo" gib me de giblets ta way, yo" do.” * a Dh, play on. It's berry ebident dat you'se loosin’."* even a motion of the muscles of the face to show that he'heard. She told him how much she would do for him and what nice times they would have when he got well, but he did not stir, ‘The father spoke of buying him a pony and a little shot-gun, but he did not seem to understand, Even the mention of a circus and a wild-west show passed unheeded, and he gave up in despair. Then the sick boy's little brother crept to the bedside and said softly, “Eddie, there's a Chinaman opened a shop in the next block.” The eyes slowly opened and the little brother went on exultantly, “Alll the boys is goin’ there Monday and shy some rocks through his window “Who gets first crack at em?” asked the sick boy feebly? ‘ replied the little brother. \' Se SRS & ; let's take old Grandy Crabley's gate off, did last year, and pat it on the bo “All right ; ‘That's good news. I didn't know but what she wanted to be excused, as she did the other day.” ON ELECTION-NIGHT. “I'll be prepared for those scamps this time. Last year the judge said I hadn't any evidence, so he could punish them, but I'll have proof enough this time for him, 59 oe ena ee se GOT THE BEST OF HER. Dasnaway—" You say your sister will be down in a minute, Wil Wituie—"* Not this time. I played a trick on her.” Dastaway—" What did you do?” WILLIE ((riumphantly)—" I said you were another fellow.” “The boys gives you first show ‘cause you can throw straighter than any of ‘em.” “Say! I'll make that pigtail think there is an earthquake,” ex-* claimed the sick boy, trying to sit up in bed. “My! won't we have fun with him, though? “He'll live!" cried the doctor joyfully, and the little brother was taken out and feasted on pie and tarts until he was sick himself, ELUOTT FLowER. “NEWS” AS SHE IS GATHERED. Jenkins (journalist)—“ So Gladstone cuts down trees ?” Briton—"Yes. thas been his practice to take some exercise with the axe early in the morning.” Jenkins (writing on very large note pad) —" The ‘grand old man ‘is extremely regular as to his diet. So vigorous a mind as his needs vigorous food, and though extremely simple in his tastes he has no tendency to vegetarianism. In fact, he has: for: years made a practice of taking a few chops in the morning.” WORTH TRYING. ]F YOU'D stop your wife in her scolding, There's one thing you might do; Just make your wife an allowance, And she'll make allowance for you. “Any witnesses required, Mr. Judge?” Young man ows are not gi Mrs, Wins dren Teething gums, allays a Thera, 25 cet ‘Truth cann ‘soon peter ou! A careful b Cough Syrup Not excelle Salvation Oil, The devil with a long {2 aE “ Youxc Ame hair before the | their scalps be | Medical Record ive testroys odors 1 pagion.” 3g cer THE PACKE \PRUG ADDIC {can be obtained {tates tq” White estteld, and either fnsiitute, qs v5 |Bid'e, Syracuse lester.” Ait co /|Sfons strictly cor ] Ur t Properties. E jother Cocoas, | | Is Wiuas I | | Letters of comicbooks.com