One of the students in an Eastern university, wishing to turn an honest

penny during his vacation, decided to introduce a new and popular

cyclopaedia into the country districts. Needless to say, he had many

queer and amusing experiences. At one place he found an old farmer

working in the fields.

"I'd like to sell you a new cyclopaedia," said the agent.

"Well, young feller," said the farmer, "I'd like to have one, but I'm

afeerd I'm too old to ride the thing."

*A NATURAL MISTAKE*

Freddie went to the country with his father and mother for a month's

stay. The lad had been always used to city life, and naturally saw much

in the country that was new and surprising. One day a circus came to

the village. He with the other boys, was permitted to watch the circus

men at work.

At luncheon he astonished the household by exclaiming, "Oh, mamma! what

do you think? I was over where they're putting up the circus, and

they're filling the ring full of breakfast food."

*A PRAYER FOR STRENGTH*

At one of our theological seminaries it is the custom for the students

to take their turns in asking a blessing before meals. Last term the

meats had not been as tender as the students thought they should be, and

the eyes of the faculty were opened to the fact when one day a young

student offered the following blessing:

"O Lord, give us strength to eat this meat!"

*SORRY FOR THE QUEEN*

An English professor wrote on the blackboard in his laboratory:

"Professor Wilson informs his students that he has this day been

appointed honorary physician to her Majesty, Queen Victoria."

In the morning he had occasion to leave the room, and found on his

return that some student-wag had added to the announcement the words:

"God save the Queen."

*FAMILIES SUPPLIED*

Auntie (to her young niece): Guess what I know, Mary. There's a little

baby brother up-stairs! He came this morning when you were asleep.

Mary: Did he? Then I know who brought him. It was the milkman.

Auntie: What do you mean, Mary?

Mary: Why, I looked at the sign on his cart yesterday, and it said,

"Families supplied daily."

*EMBARRASSING*

A Philadelphia business man tells this story on himself:

"You know in this city there are two telephone companies," he said, "and

in my office I have a telephone of each company. Last week I hired a

new office boy, and one of his duties was to answer the telephone. The

other day, when one of the bells rang, he answered the call, and then

came in and told me I was wanted on the 'phone by my wife.

"'Which one?' I inquired quickly, thinking of the two telephones, of

course.

"'Please, sir,' stammered the boy, 'I don't know how many you have.'"

*HIS ANSWER CORRECT*

A young man was taking the civil service examination, and was

exasperated at the irrelevance of some of the questions. One question

was:

"How many British troops were sent to this country during the American

Revolution?"

The young man shook his head for a moment, and, much annoyed, wrote the

answer:

"I don't know, but a darned sight more than went back."

*THE LANDLADY'S INDIGNATION*

"Well, how did you rest last night?" asked the landlady of the new

boarder.

"I didn't rest much," he replied, "I was troubled all night with

insomnia."

"Sir," was the landlady's indignant comment, "I've never heard such a

complaint before in my twenty-two years a housekeeper, and I'd have you

know, sir, I've had your betters as my boarders! Moreover," she went on,

as he began to mumble an explanation, "I do not believe you, sir, and am

willing to board you free if you find a single one in that bed."

*A TEMPERANCE SERMON*

At a recent dinner, Colonel McC---- made a speech in which he said that

his frequent going to dinners tended to impair his digestive apparatus.

He concluded by saying that he was somewhat in the position of the

editor of the country weekly who announced in one issue of his paper:

"For the evil effects of intemperance, see our inside."

*BOOKS AND AUTHORS*

A teacher in the Girls' High School vouches for the story of an incident

which occurred during the examination of one of her classes in English

literature. One of the questions was:

"Give a quotation, name of book in which it appears, and name of the

author of the book."

Here is the answer turned in by one of the girls:

"The Lord's Prayer, the Bible, by God."

*WHAT HE HAD READ*

An unlettered Irishman's application to the Court of Naturalization

resulted in the following dialogue:

Judge: "Have you read the Declaration of Independence?"

Applicant: "No, sir."

Judge: "Have you read the Constitution of the United States?"

Applicant: "No, sir."

Judge: "Have you read the history of the United States?"

Applicant: "No, sir."

Judge: "No? Well, what have you read?"

Applicant: "Oi have some red hair on the back of me neck, your honor."

*THE ELDER'S NEED*

Bishop Potter tells of an incident that occurred at a negro

camp-meeting. The presiding elder had a voice like a fog-horn and used

it to the full in exhortation.

"Lord," he prayed, "give us power! Give us, Lord, power! We want power,

oh, Lord! Power is what we want--more power! Give us power we beseech

Thee."

"Elder," came a voice from the seats, "yo' is shuh wrong. 'Tain't power

what yo' need, but idees."

*THE NUMBER INCOMPLETE*

Perhaps he invented the story, but a well-known photographer tells this

for a fact. A woman entered his studio.

"Are you the photographer?"

"Yes, madam."

"Do you take children's pictures?"

"Yes, certainly."

"How much do you charge?"

"Three dollars a dozen."

"Well," said the woman, sorrowfully, "I'll have to see you again. I've

only got eleven."

*NONE TO INJURE*

It is told of a certain normal school professor, that a student once

asked him whether peroxiding the hair is injurious to the brain.

"No," replied the professor, positively.

"Why, I've heard it is," said the student.

"No," repeated the professor. "Any person who peroxides the hair hasn't

any brain to injure."

*DOUBTFUL PRAISE*

During the Civil War an old negro was overheard praying. "Oh, Lord," he

said, "bress the Union soldiers! Bress General Grant! Oh, Lord, he is

coming down here to save us. Oh, bress General Grant! He has a white

face, but he's got a black heart."

*BRITISH PERSPICACITY*

Charles Francis Adams was escorting an English friend about Boston.

They were viewing the different objects of attraction and came finally

to Bunker Hill. They stood looking at the splendid monument, when Mr.

Adams remarked:

"This is the place, sir, where Warren fell."

"Ah!" replied the Englishman, evidently not very familiar with American

history. "Was he seriously hurt by his fall?"

Mr. Adams looked at his friend. "Hurt!" said he, "he was killed, sir."

"Ah! indeed!" the Englishman replied, still eying the monument and

commencing to compute its height in his own mind. "Well, I should think

he might have been--falling so far."

*A FUNNY DOG*

Mildred is a bright little girl of six. The other day she was with her

mother in the park when she saw a dog whose species was entirely new to

her.

That evening she thus described it to her father:

"It was such a funny dog, father; it looked about a dog and a half long,

and only half a dog high; and it had only four legs, but looked as if it

ought to have six."

Needless to say, the father recognized from her graphic description that

Mildred had seen a dachshund.

*A LINCOLN STORY*

In 1862 an intimate friend of President Lincoln visited him in

Washington, finding him rather depressed in spirits as the result of the

reverses then repeatedly suffered by the Federal troops.

"This being President isn't all it is supposed to be, is it, Mr.

Lincoln?" said his visitor.

"No," Lincoln replied, his eye twinkling for a moment. "I feel

sometimes like the Irishman who, after being ridden on a rail, said: 'If

it wasn't for the honor av th' thing, I'd rather walk.'"

*MIGHT HAVE TAKEN IT*

An old negro was taken ill and called in a physician of his own race to

prescribe for him; but the old man did not seem to improve, and

eventually a white physician was summoned. Soon after his arrival, Dr.

---- felt the old man's pulse for a moment and then examined his tongue.

"Did your other doctor take your temperature?" he asked.

"I don't know, boss," the sick man answered feebly, "I hain't missed

anything but my watch as yit."

*A NEW LEAF IN THE BOOK*

A New York man recently gained a Missouri girl for his bride by the

elopement method. The girl was somewhat romantic, and when the ceremony

had been performed and the telegram sent apprising her parents of what

had taken place, she looked soulfully up into the eyes of her husband

and said, "Dear, we have added a leaf to our book of life to-day,

haven't we?"

"Yes," replied the happy groom, "I guess it must be the fly-leaf."

*A POWERFUL REMEDY*

One day, while running a fox, Major ---- was violently thrown and

rendered insensible. Until a doctor could be procured, his old colored

servant was asked to care for him. When the doctor arrived, he found

the major quietly smoking on his veranda, and was curious to know what

medicine had effected such miraculous results. Uncle John, being

questioned, explained his mode of treatment as follows:

"Massa bus' his insides an' I give him allum an' rozum."

"What for?" asked the astonished physician.

"De allum to draw de parts togidder an' de rozum to sodder dem."

*DAMAGES ENOUGH*

An old colored woman was seriously injured in a railway accident. One

and all her friends urged the necessity of suing the wealthy railroad

corporation for damages.

"I 'clar' to gracious," she scornfully replied to their advice, "ef dis

ole nigga ain't done git more'n nuff o' damages! What I'se wantin' now

and what I'se done gwine to sue dat company foh is repairs."

*COALS TO NEWCASTLE*

A benevolent old gentleman one day saw a rural-looking man sitting on a

stone wall swinging his legs and gazing earnestly at the telegraph

wires. Going over to the yokel he said:

"Waiting to see a message go 'long, eh?"

The man grinned and said, "Ay."

The benevolent old gentleman got on the wall and for the next quarter of

an hour tried hard to dispel his ignorance.

"Now," he said at last, "as you know something about the matter, I hope

you will spread your knowledge among your mates on the farm."

"But I don't work on a farm," replied the rural citizen.

"Where, then, may I ask?"

"Me and my mates are telegraph linesmen and we are testing a new wire."

*KNEW HOW TO GET IT*

A prominent New Yorker has a wife who is a model of all the domestic

virtues. Among her accomplishments is a talent for bread-making and she

naturally takes great pride in having her loaves turn out well. One

evening after setting her bread as usual, her eight-year-old son came

running up-stairs crying, "Mamma, mamma, a mouse has jumped into your

bread pan!"

The good woman was much perturbed. "Did you take him out?" she asked.

"No'm, but I did just as well. I threw the cat in, an' she's diggin'

after him to beat the band!"

*STILL LOST*

Sir C. Purdon Clarke, during his New York visit, often went to the

Metropolitan Museum unaccompanied, and walked homeward through Central

Park. One afternoon, near the Obelisk, he saw a scantily clad woman

crying, and spoke to her.

"I want to go to the Brooklyn bridge," she explained, "and I've lost my

way."

Unaccustomed to New York street mendicants, the London art enthusiast

supplied sympathy, directions as to route, and a liberal allowance of

car fare. Three days afterward he was stopped by the same woman, who

again wanted to go to the Brooklyn bridge.

"Goodness gracious!" exclaimed Sir Purdon, "haven't you got to the

bridge yet?"

*A STORY OF LLOYD OSBORNE*

Lloyd Osborne, kinsman and collaborator of Robert Louis Stevenson,

called on the cashier of a leading magazine one day, after vainly

writing several times for a check due him.

"I am sorry," explained the cashier, "but Colonel So-and-So who always

signs our checks, is confined at home with the gout."

"But, my dear man," expostulated the author-collector, "does he sign

them with his feet?"

*DIDN'T MIND*

"I suppose, Jerry," said the eminent statesman, looking through his

pocket-book for a new dollar bill, "like a lot of other folks nowadays,

you would rather have clean money?"

"Oh, that's all right, Senator," said the cabman. "I don't care how you

made your money."

*NOT UP-TO-DATE*

Thomas A. Edison is very fond of children. While on a visit recently he

was endeavoring to amuse the son of the host, when the youngster asked

him to draw an engine. Mr. Edison promptly set to work, and, thinking

it would please the child, he added a couple of extra smokestacks and

several imaginary parts. When the plan was completed the boy eyed it

critically; then he turned to the inventor with disapproval in every

feature.

"You don't know much about engines, do you?" he said with infantile

frankness. "Engines may have been that way in your time, but they've

changed a whole lot since then."

*LION AT LARGE*

At a certain school, in the "jograffy" class, the teacher had been at

great pains to define and impress upon the children the meaning of the

word "equator," defined as "an imaginary line which surrounds the

world." When by repetition they were thought to have it letter perfect,

she complimented them and told them to repeat it at home, and surprise

their parents with the extent of their knowledge.

"Uncle, have you ever seen a quator?" said one little tot.

"No, my dear, I don't even know what it is."

"Why, it's a menagerie lion that runs round the world."

*CHARACTERISTIC PORTRAITURE*

A young man in a New England town started in the livery business, and

one of the first things he did was to have a sign painted representing

himself holding a mule by the bridle. He was particularly proud of this

stroke of business enterprise, and asked of his wife:

"Is that not a good likeness of me?"

"Yes," she replied, "it is a perfect picture of you; but who is the

fellow holding the bridle?"

*INNOCENCE ABROAD*

An old Southern darky was sent for the first time to the post-office to

mail four letters, and was told to buy stamps for them.

"Boss," he said, looking in through the stamp window, "how much do it

tek ter sen' fo' letters for Massa Johnson?"

"Eight cents," replied the clerk, from within the window.

"Dat so?" interjected the negro.

"Yes, uncle."

The old darky took out a leather bag and worried from it eight coppers.

Laying these on the counter, he said:

"Well, yo' c'n let 'em go 'long."

"But where are the letters?" asked the clerk.

"Whar is day? Why, I done drapt 'em in de hole 'roun' yonder."

*DOUBTS*

There was a darky in southern Tennessee named Eph. Friday, who died a

short time ago. Eph. was neither a member of a church nor of a lodge

and thus had no one to deliver an address or prayer at his burial. At

last an old uncle consented to say a few remarks for the departed soul.

As the coffin was being lowered into the grave the old uncle said to the

assembled mourners:

"Eph. Friday, we trusts you hab gone to de place whar we spects you

ain't."

*FOLLOWING INSTRUCTIONS*

An army officer, in his expense list on Government service, put down:

"Porter, ten cents."

The officer was requested to report to the War Office, where he was

told:

"While executing public duty refreshments are not chargeable to the

nation."

"The item does not represent refreshments," replied the officer, "but a

fee to a carrier."

"You should have said 'porterage,'" was then explained to him.

When the officer had occasion to take a hansom, remembering

instructions, he wrote in his accounts:

"Cabbage, fifty cents."

*A CHEERFUL GIVER*

Bobby's father had given him a ten-cent piece and a quarter of a dollar,

telling him he might put one or the other on the contribution plate.

"Which did you give, Bobby?" his father asked when the boy came home

from church.

"Well, father, I thought at first I ought to put in the quarter," said

Bobby, "but then just in time I remembered 'The Lord loveth a cheerful

giver,' and I knew I could give the ten-cent piece a great deal more

cheerfully, so I put that in."

*INHERITED*

Vincent was altogether too garrulous in school to please his teachers.

Such punishments as the institution allowed to be meted out were tried

without any apparent effect upon the boy, until at last the head master

decided to mention the lad's faults upon his monthly report.

So the next report to his father had these words:

"Vincent talks a great deal."

Back came the report by mail duly signed, but with this written in red

ink under the comment:

"You ought to hear his mother."

*AN EXAMPLE*

The teacher was explaining to her scholars the meaning of the word

"transparent." "Anything," she said, "is called transparent that can be

seen through. Now, Willie, can you give me an example?"

"Yes, ma'am," replied the boy. "A hole in the fence at the baseball

grounds."

*POINT OF VIEW*

A Wilkesbarre woman recently engaged as nurse a Scotch girl just come to

this country.

It appears that one Sunday the lady induced the nurse, who is the

strictest sort of Presbyterian, to attend a beautiful church just

erected in Wilkesbarre.

When the girl returned her mistress asked her if she hadn't found the

church a fine one.

"Yes, ma'am," responded the girl, "it is very beautiful."

"And the singing," said the lady, "wasn't that lovely?"

"Oh, yes," replied the nurse, "it was very lovely, ma'am, but don't you

think it's an awful way to spend the Sabbath?"

*PAY INCREASED TO $4 RIGHT AWAY*

The boss was bending over a table, looking at the directory. The new

office boy slipped up quietly and poked a note into his hand. The

surprised boss opened it and read:

"Honored Sir--Yer pants is ripped."

*OUT OF THE MOUTHS OF BABES*

"Why, Mabel," said a mother to her four-year-old daughter, "you've got

one of your stockings on wrong side out."

"I put it on that way," explained the little miss, "'cause there's a

hole on the other side."

*FOR ALL POSSIBLE EMERGENCIES*

"This is glorious!" exclaimed the fair maid, as the automobile struck a

smooth stretch of country road, and the young man let the machine go at

full speed. "But who are those two men that have been following us in a

runabout all morning?"

"Never mind them," he replied. "One is the repair man, and the other's

the surgeon."

*TIME FOR CHANGE*

Not long ago three scientific gentlemen from an Eastern institution

visited a certain Montana mine. One of the men was evidently of a most

nervous temperament, and on the ascent, by means of the usual bucket, he

thought he perceived signs of weakness in the rope by which the bucket

was suspended.

"How often," inquired he of the attendant, when the party was about

half-way up, "how often do you change these ropes?"

"Oh, about every three months," carelessly replied the attendant. Then

he added thoughtfully, "We'll change this one to-morrow, if we get up

safely."

*INCOME DWINDLED*

An old negro who had been working for a cotton planter for many years,

came to his employer and said:

"I'se gwine to quit, boss."

"What's the matter, Mose?"

"Well, sah, yer manager, Mistah Wintah, ain't kicked me in de las' free

mumfs."

"I ordered him not to kick you any more. I don't want anything like

that around my place."

"Ef I don't git any more kicks I'se gwine to quit. Every time Mistah

Wintah used to kick and cuff me when he done git mad, he always git

'shamed of hisse'f and gimme a quarter. I'se done los' enuff money

a'ready wid dis heah foolishness 'bout hurtin' mah feelin's."

*GETTING EVEN*

A young bride was recently invited to a bridge luncheon, and after

spending a delightful afternoon was told by her hostess that she was in

debt to the amount of seventy-five dollars.

Mrs. ----, unaware that she had been playing for money, mournfully

confided her woes to her husband, and he immediately wrote a check for

seventy-six dollars and fifty cents and sent it to the hostess.

The hostess, believing that a mistake had been made, informed him that

he had sent a dollar and a half too much. Mr. ----, however, returned it

with the curt statement that the seventy-five dollars settled the bridge

score, and the balance was for his wife's luncheon.

*CHARGED THE JURY*

By some peculiar election twist, an old negro was elected a justice of

the peace in the backwoods of Georgia.

His first case happened to be one in which the defendant asked for a

trial by jury. When the testimony was all in and the argument had been

concluded, the justice seemed somewhat embarrassed. Finally one of the

lawyers whispered to him that it was time to charge the jury. Looking

at the jury with a grim, judicial air, the judge said:

"Gentlemen ob de jury, sense dis is a very small case, I'll jes' charge

y'all a dollar an' a ha'f a-piece."

*SHOULD BE FAMILIAR*

General Horace Porter told the following:

"In the mountains of New Hampshire I met one of the colored troops, who

was still fighting nobly, driving a stage on a county route, and asked

him, 'What is your name?'

"'George Washington, sah.'

"I said: 'That is a name that is well known to everybody in this

country.'

"'I reckon, sah, it ought to be. I'se been drivin' heah evah since da

wah.'"

*HE COULD CURE IT*

Dr. William Osler, of Johns Hopkins and Oxford, tells this story:

An old darky quack, well known in a certain section of the South, was

passing the house of a planter whose wife was reported to be dangerously

ill. Stopping at the gate he called to one of the hands:

"I say, Rastus, how's the missus?"

"Well," replied Rastus, "the doctah done say dis mawnin' dat she

convalescent."

"Humph! Dat ain't nothin', chile," said the old quack, with an air of

superior wisdom. "Why, I've done cured convalescence in twenty-foah

hours!"

*THE NEW NATURAL HISTORY*

A hard-working fancy dealer had ransacked the whole shop in his efforts

to please an old lady who wanted to purchase a present--"anything real

nice"--for her granddaughter. For the fifteenth time she picked up and

critically examined a neat little satchel.

"Are you quite sure that this is genuine alligator skin?" she inquired.

"Positive, madam," quoth the dealer. "I shot that alligator myself."

"It looks rather soiled," said the lady.

"That, madam, is where it struck the ground when it tumbled off the

tree."

*DURABILITY WANTED*

A New York editor tells a story of a man who was the father of twelve

children, all of whom had been rocked to sleep by the same toe and in

the same cradle. The toe stood it all right, but the cradle had begun

to show signs of wear toward the end of the rocking period of the

twelfth.

"John," said the wife one day, looking fondly at the cradle at her side,

"this old cradle has done good service, but it is about worn out. I am

afraid it is nearly gone!"

"That's right," assented the husband. Reaching into his pocket he pulled

out a ten dollar bill. "Here you are. Next time you go to the city get

a new one. Get a good one this time; one that'll last."

*MEN NOT EQUAL*

Some years ago the Chief Justice of the United States found that the

tire of one of his wheels was loose and kept slipping off. Coming to a

little stream he drove into it and got one little section of the wheel

wet; then drove out and backed his horse, and the same part of the wheel

went into the water again. Thus he kept going backward and forward, all

the time wetting the same part of the wheel.

A negro saw the situation and told the justice to back into the water

again. He did so, and the negro took hold of the spokes of the wheel

and, turning it slowly, soon had it wet all around.

"Why, I never thought of that," cried the chief justice.

"Well," replied the darky, "some men just nat'ly have more sense than

others."

*CRUELTY OF SCIENCE*

A little boy was once given two images of plaster, coated on the outside

with pink sugar. He wanted to eat the images, but he was warned on no

account to do so.

"They are poison," he was told. "If you eat them, it will kill you."

However, the boy was dubious. He been cheated before this by grown-up

people. Finally he had a young friend to spend the day with him, and

that night it was discovered that one of the images had disappeared.

His mother, nearly frantic, rushed to him.

"Harold," she said, "where is that pink image?"

Harold frowned, as he answered defiantly: "I gave it to Richard, and if

he's alive to-morrow, I'm going to eat the other one myself."

*A LITERAL SCHOLAR*

A professor of the Cornell Law School tells the following story of a

student in one of his freshmen classes:

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