Judge, 1899-11-11 · page 16 of 16
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ra\ Th a yer, Bi aioe 1, SON—" Old Buck Sawyer shot at pap on his way back frum town —shot at him twice.” MoTHer— Well, your fool pap orter had his eyes open. Did it kill him?" te a Son—"Nope! The bullet didn’t hurt pap, but it smashed the demijohn of whisky he wuz bringin’ home fer Sister Lize’s weddin’, an’ "— COPYRIONT 1699 BY JUOGE COMPANY OF MEW YOR. ‘Sackett & Wilhelins Litho & Pr Co. New York. 2, MOTHER—" Get your gun, lad—get your gun an’ come with me! We'll show the Sawyer family what it means to shoot at a Lee an’ hit a demijobn of good whisky-the varmints!” IN GEORGIA. comicbooks.com