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This page satirizes how different celebrated American writers would tell the same basic joke—a man's wife interrupts him at a show, and he makes an awkward excuse. The satire mimics the distinctive styles of: - **Ring Lardner**: colloquial, rambling sports-writer vernacular - **Edgar Lee Masters**: melancholic free verse evoking his *Spoon River Anthology* - **Walt Mason**: sentimental, moralizing verse - **Gelett Burgess**: affected, archaic ("prithee") - **A.R. Bosworth**: brief, pointed commentary on bobbed hair (a 1920s trend) The page mocks these writers' recognizable mannerisms while exploring how the same mundane domestic situation—a husband caught with another woman at a theater—gets filtered through different literary voices. The bottom cartoon about cigarettes appears unrelated. The humor relies on readers recognizing these authors' actual writing styles.

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