Judge, 1920-03-13 · page 23 of 36
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Preserving His Polish hank you, but I'd just as leave star “But wouldn’t it be nicer to sit in place instead of standing on my feet? Sordags-Nisse (Stockholm) Daddy Didn't Fight in Medal War Little daughter was certainly glad to have her father bick home after be had been in France for two years, working all the way from eight to twenty-four hours in a hospital, rendering valuable aid to the injured while hearing the hum of German “air cooties” high overhead Daddy notwed daughter giving him the once, over several times. Finally she seemed to have resolved the thing in her own mini She was worried because Not to daddy did not have any medals pinned to his coat. “Daddy,” she lisped, “why didn’t you fight in a war where they had No Place Like Home.—Little Jimmy vent with his mother to visit an sunt in the country, and his mother was very orried as to how he would behave, But to her surprise hg was angelic during the whole visit—alway Was told and never misbehaved. 2 As soon as he got home, however, he was his natural self agai did as he ‘Oh, Jimmy.” she said, “you were so good while you were away. Why do you start behaving badly now?” “What's home for?” asked Jimmy, 1n pained surprise.—-Chicago News. Be Roped May Come Soon—“Is there an amend. ment to the Constitution of the United States forbidding a man to kiss his wife or anybody else’s wife?” asked the man who had just returned from a two-years cruise in the South $ “Not yet,” replied the cynical citizer —Birmingham Age- Herald Haw, Haw! “It says here that if you want to develop anything you should exercise it regularly,” said the Old Fogy ws he looked up from the newspaper he was reading “Huh!” commented the Grouch. “If that was a fact, a woman's jaw would be pati Hea as big as her chest.""—Cincin Miner Proved—Mr._ Burfee “Sure, an what's the matter with the goat thi- mornin'?”” Mrs. Murfee: “Sure, he eat up a pair of my old corsets.”” Didn't I tell you that corsets were althy?”— Yonkers Suatesman Made to Measure—Mrs. Newiich Don’t you think, William, now that we tre getting into society, that we should have a coat of arms?” Newrich: “Certainly, my dear, Vil see my tailor about it tomorrow.” — Boston Transcript Ouch!—You scem to hate that f Smith,” said Brown, “What is the trouble between you and him?” “TL introduced him to my wife the other day,” replied Jones, “and the gabby boob had to say: ‘Why, I thought that the lady you were with in New York was "—Cincinnati Enquirer. “TH faut que Monsiew John, if you pull me ou must have falle 23 s pour me fa give you my daught toma rune parcille da Baiounetie comicbooks.com