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26 “Tickets?” ** Now, let's see—where did I put them 7” (Crowd back of him gets larger and larger.) They are not i re in my inside pocket.” yy vest—I guess they pock * Perhaps they are in the overcoat,” ! of ‘em.” HIGH AND LOW. LIKED a subject that was deep and found a wondrous pleasure In analyzing matters that would vex an old pro- fessor ; He hugged his books and instruments (they were his greatest treasure) And studied nature's secrets till he was their glad possessor. A formula in physics or a chart in navigation Impelled him to exhibit an intense enthusiasm ; A complex syllogism he would view with great elation, Although in you or me it would induce a mental spasm, He found the mysteries of life quite easy of solution, And cosmogonic problems always drove away all sadness ; A matter that was difficult made strong his constitution, And he waxed fat on questions that would drive us into madness, Che small things, though, upset him—thus the grocer always bored him And never could he understand the butcher's ear- nest pleadings ; The coal-account he could not solve, the gas-bills nearly H floored him, So always was he dragged through supplementary proceedings ! NATHAN a. Lavy, A TERRIBLE AFFLICTION. Mother—" Why, Marie, what's the matter?” Marie (sobbing)—" Nothing—mother—only— my—bloomers—bag—at—the—knees.” | “Ah! Eureka! I.put them in my hat." A SCENE AT THE NN’ NOT UP IN LITERATURE, “*She says she’s from Boston and er college-gal. but I don’t believe it, fer I asked her if she'd ever read ‘ The Earl's Atonement,’ ‘A Terrible Secret,’ an’ other works of literature, an’ she hadn't read none A FRIEND. Jupce—" You claim Mr. Coffin as a particular friend of yours? Mrs. KitLnoys—*' Yes, your honor; he buried two of my husbands.” eS J Door-kErPer—"' What in the world is the matter with you—holding up all this crowd? These are for the American theatre ; this is the Globe.” TRANCE OF THE THEATRE, Br ve As troub and f BOK “y serve discu in th Tecan on, I intol lft the c of th what and | le f Trib The Relit But Was ha ‘Thr And Kor Wai Anc TE comicbooks.com