Life — April 13, 1893 — page 13: what you’re looking at

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

SSS How MUCH ONE CAN TELL FROM PHYSIOGNOMY ! : YEs. WHAT WOULD YOU SAY OF THAT OLD FELLOW OVER YONDER ? : OH, HE'S AN OLD SOLDIER WHO HAS SEEN LOTS OF HARD SERVICE. No; HE'S A CRUSTY OLD BACHELOR WHO HAS MADE A FORTUNE EDITING ‘Baby; A Magazine for Mothers.” ALL LAID BARE. OBWIGGER: As nobody” suspected{ the old banker of wrong-doing, how was it the police were so familiar with his domestic affairs ? MERRITT: Why, he employed the prettiest nurse girl in the city. UNCLE SILAS ON TEMPERANCE. “ HY, bruverin, whiskey am yore enemy. Now de good book say as yo mus luv yore enemeny, but it no whar say dat yo is to swadler yore enemy.” HURRIED TO GET OUT. RIZZLE: How long did that new play of yours run? Fizzce: Till it got in the next town. URING a thunder-storm always put your milk in a a smaller refrigerator, so that it will have no room — HAD HE NOT RESEMBLED MY PATHER AS He SLEPT, I HAD to turn, DONE 'T.—AMacbeth. comicbooks.com