Judge — February 3, 1894 — page 5: what you’re looking at

Machine-transcribed from the original scan — historical spelling and the odd misread are preserved.

A WARNIN IRRITABLE FARES. MADE HIM CYNICAL, + +S LOW times, ‘ked an idle workman to a hungry tramp. “Slow times ! the latter. “I never knew so many fast FORTUNE FAVORS THE BOLD. Wandering Willie—" When de iady set sich a dandy meal afore me I wuz sorry I'd sneaked in de back way.” WANTED HIS EX me CS re Rerorter—" Scribbles is dead, it. Our business is so over-crowded wid amatoors dat a perfessional kin hardly . t wuzn't dat, Yer see, de sight o' de wood-pile Epitor—‘‘Confound the fel Why didn’t he let_me make a livin’ at it, No, sir!" in de back yard spoilt me ap| know, so that I could have had a story on how it feels to die?”