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This satirical piece features **Mr. Dooley**, a fictional Irish-American character known for humorous social commentary. The text mocks the power of printed media—particularly newspapers—to destroy reputations regardless of a person's actual morality or wealth. Dooley tells of a respectable friend "Jawn D." who escapes legal consequences through bribery and connections ("squared th' ligislachures, th' coorts"). Yet one woman with a pen destroys him completely. The satire targets: - **Corruption**: The wealthy escape justice through money and influence - **Journalistic power**: The press becomes the real enforcer of consequences, irrespective of the corrupt system - **Hypocrisy**: Good deeds and religiosity cannot protect the guilty The final mention of **President Roosevelt** and **Rockefeller** references contemporary trust-busting efforts, suggesting the executive branch (not courts or legislatures) now holds real power. The joke: you can buy immunity everywhere—except from newspaper exposure.

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Most Americans are connoisseurs in Cocktails—and a connoisseur’s taste demands uniformity in the flavor, strength and mixing of his favorite drink. There's only one kind of uniformly good cocktail—CLUB COCKTAILS. Bar cocktails are alap-dash guess- work — good by accident, bad by rule—but never smooth or uniform toa cultivated taste. CLUB COCKTAILS | against me inimy. *\ me fr’m th’ gran’ jury. But there’s no escape f'r Mr. Dooley on the Printed Word 'H’ PRINTED wurrud! What can I do against it? I can buy a gun to protect me I can change me name to save good man or bad fr’m th’ printed wurrud. It follows me wheriver I go an’ sthrikes me down in church, in me office, in me very home. There was me frind, Jawn D. Three years ago he seemed insured against punishment ayether here or hereafter. A happy man, a religious man. He had squared th’ ligislachures, th’ coorts, th’ pollyticians an’ th’ Baptist clargy. He saw th’ dollars hoppin’ out iv ivry lamp chimbley in th’ wurruld an’ hurryin’ to’ rd him. His heart was pure scein’ that he had niver done wrong save in th’ way iv business. His head was hairless but unbowed. Ivry Mondah momin’ I read iv him leadin’ a chorus iv ‘Onward Christyan sogers | marchin’ f’r th’ stuff.” He was at peace with th’ wurruld, th’ flesh an’ th’ divvle. A good man! What cud harm him? An’ so it seemed he might pro-ceed to th’ grave whin, lo an’ behold, up in are scientifically blended from choicest liquors, aged and mellowed to a delicious flavor and aroma, "Insist on CLUB. Seven Varieti ‘Each One Perfect Of All Good Grocers and Dealers G. F. HEUBLEIN & BROS., Sole Props. Hartford New York London Boss’ for th Medium | / JENNER & COMPANY | Undivided Estates Exclusively || 55 BROADWAY. NEW YORK Telephone 4030-4051 Meetor - + = Cable Address “Jean UNDIVIDED ESTATES || ype gat a also ended eae Iter Incating Seed on contingent remaincer Interests eutct to 1G estate & payaute a tone foture, raed perteds We parce of || Grange advances upon the security of such Interests upon | | touche terms and ar Tegal totrest itt for hancling such propos are adequate fr ¥ agen ‘break (rom service. ‘The shape of & we When’ y Buttoned tf it stays buttoned, Seid by} ‘and Haberdashery ite for booklets ‘Story, IREMESTE 60. 60 Coesignt St Hrwurk, B2. his path leaps a lady with a pen in hand an’ off goes Jawn D. f'r th’ tall timbers. A lady, mind |ye dips a pen into an inkwell! there’s an explo- 'sion an’ what’s left iv Jawn D. an’ his power wudden’t frighten crows away fr’m a corm field. Who's afraid iv Rockyfeller now? Th’ Prisidint hits him a kick, a counthry grand jury indicts him, a goluf caddy overcharges him an’ whin he come back fr’m Europe he has as many polismen to meet him on th’ pier as Doc Owens. A year ago, annybody wud take his money. Now if he | wanted to give it even to Chancellor Day he'd have to meet him ina bam at midnight.”—P. F. Dunne in American Magazine Jor October. SENATOR EDWARD WOLCOTT had a more genial view of William McKinley than is expressed by John S. Wise in his recent book, notwithstanding the somber disappointment in his tone. “I go into the White House,” said he to a friend in the Senate, ‘for some of the luscious fruit of patronage hanging on its inner walls. The gracious gardener receives me so |] sweetly that I go away satiated with the rich odors of the things I seck, and it is only when I see you and other friends of the Administration that I realize—so sadly—that the fruit itself is hanging there still."—Harper’s Weekly. Weepy “I IS strange how some people cry at wed- dings.” “Yes, but you’ve probably noticed that it’s never the single people who cry.” “Well?” “Well, it is only the married ones who realize the tragedy of it.” —Houston Post. For Such a Bad Job ES, sir, I can say that I am a self-made s! how you must suffer from re- .—Boston Transcript. | continue to make and to sell to all | this most delectable essence of flowers, herbs, fruits CHARTREUSE. vs. LIQUEUR PERES CHARTREUX Translation from “Le Matin,” Paris, June 28, 1906 “The trade-marks of the cordials and products of the Grande Chartreuse, of which the Chartreuse Fathers have been unjustly despoiled by the law of 1901, will be put up for sale at public auction before the court of Grenoble on Saturday, June 30, 1906. “We learn from an absolutely reliable source that the Chartreuse Fathers will not be parties, either directly or indirectly, to this sale, but on the contrary they positi refuse to give anybody authority to acquire these trade-marks, for which they maintain all their rights. “What matters, to them, anyhow, a botile anda label apart from the product which has made for them a long standing reputation ? “Everybody knows that the Chartreuse Fathers continue to manufacture the cordial, for which they alone hold the secret, at Tarragona, Spain.” The above translation will be of interest to many of our readers, who are doubtless familiar with the published reports of the action taken by the French Government a little more than two years ago, whereby the monks of La Grande Chartreuse, who for three hundred years or more have distilled that well-known liqueur, were ruthlessly dismissed from ‘he country, the Government confiscating their bottles, labels and trade-marks, for the purpose of carrying on the manufacture of what it has been pleased to call “Chartreuse.” Unfortunately, however, neither the state official liquidator, nor the state itself, or anybody in the state, could obtain the mighty secret for the prepara- tion of this “Nectar of the Gods” by any possible means, and the authorities soon grew very tired of a fruitless effort to produce and sell a satisfactory imitation of the celebrated cordial, which accounts for the final disposa! of the trade-marks at public auction, as referred to by the “Paris Matin.” Ac- cording to reports published in later French papers, the Monks did not even offer to bid at the sale. "These trade-marks, which give the purchaser the privilege of the use of the name “Chartreuse” and enable him, under protest of the original owners, to put up something which masquerades under the guise of the genu'ne article, were sold by the French Government at so ridiculously low a price as to afford all the evidence necessary (if any evidence were needed) of the fact that the trade-marks them- selves, without the great secret of manufacture, are practically worthless. A continued use of the bottle and label by the purchaser, whoever he may be, does not by any means insure the contents as being genuine, or even remotely similar to the liqueur which for centuries has given reputation and renown to the monks who make it. Meanwhile the monks of the Grande Chartreuse having, perforce, bequeathed their bottles, labels and trade-marks to France, immediately left their monastery among the rugged rocks of Grenoble, and taking their secret with them, established them- selves permanently at Tarragona, Spain, where they ilized nations and spices to be known henceforth and forever as “Liqueur Peres Chartreux.” For: Tantog, it and all outdoor uses. For Si? Write for catalogue, and women. ' No risk, sent express pi return If not satisfactory. Ue PF, WEBBER, Mfr. Sta. A, Detroit, R¢ 0) W J RYE STRAIGHT WHIS <EY sotenieniance YORK ‘Comicbooks.com ainicke tusband ks wife. “Mrs spending « “Deg Bice pe “Hox “Why hare just 8 worki