A Tough Steak

Cannibal No. 1—What makes the chief such a bunk spreader?

Cannibal No. 2—He just ate the editor of Whiz Bang.

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Nah, Nah!

“Is my wife forward?” asked the passenger on the Limited.

“She wasn’t to me sir,” answered the conductor politely.

_Whiz Bang Editorials_

“_The Bull is Mightier Than the Bullet._”

Hats off to a real man of the cloth. The Rev. D. H. Jones has resigned

the pulpit of Huntington Park, California, Baptist Church, because of the

fanatical attempts of his flock to enforce Sunday closing.

“I prefer to dwell with the worldling and be true to my inner

self than to live with the saint and betray it,” Reverend Jones

says.

“There is a way to make the church the super-attraction; but

it will never be done by coercing the consciences of men. The

Cross of Christ is proving to be the greatest magnet in the

world, but use it as a club, and it will become a colossal

failure.”

“Killed professionally, yes. But, frankly, I would rather be a

man than a minister. Character is greater than profession.”

“I would just as soon believe that the perfume of the rose

comes from the polecat as to believe that the spirit of the

blue laws comes from God.”

“Christ whipped men out of the church, but never into it.

‘Professional reformers’ and ‘Christian lobbyists’ at

Washington may mean well, but most of them are misguided

swivel-chair heroes of the Cross.”

“‘Close every door except the church’s,’ cries the reformer,

forgetting that open hearts are greater inducements than closed

doors.”

“The doctrine behind the blue laws is this: ‘I am in the right

and you are in the wrong. When you are stronger than I, you

ought to tolerate; for it is your duty to tolerate truth. But

when I am the stronger, I shall persecute you; for it is my

duty to persecute error.’”

“All the proposed Sunday legislation is simply a human attempt

to whitewash what God designed to wash white. To condemn movies

because some things may be objectionable is like refusing to

eat fish because it contains bones.”

“When human passion is subdued, when the turbulent tide ebbs,

we see that the big thing that lies at the bottom of the

opposition of theatre opening on Sunday, is simply bigotry.”

“It is a wonder to me how many bad things good people see in

the movies; fortunately, if you are so disposed, you need never

be disappointed. The product of a legal religion has ever been

and ever will be either hypocrisy or persecution.”

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A little white coffin rested on a small table, covered with flowers white

as the waxen face and fair hair of the baby child whose short life of

thirteen months’ suffering was ended.

A small company of kind neighbors was present. The clergyman repeated

the Saviour’s words, “Suffer the children to come unto me and forbid

them not, for of such is the kingdom of heaven,” and told how the little

life had not paid in dollars and cents, but that judged by an immortal

existence begun here, and to last forever, Death was gain. After the

father, sisters and brothers said “Good-bye,” the mother took the last

farewell kiss of her baby and baptized it anew with her hot falling

tears. So small was the casket that the undertaker lifted it in his

arms, just as the mother had the sick child, and carried it to the

carriage and placed it on the seat.

We entered the beautiful green cemetery, and lowered the little

flower-decked coffin in the grave to rest until God’s “Good morning” in

the graveless, griefless home of heaven. As I looked back, the mound

seemed so small that a child could step over it in his play, but I knew

it was higher than a mountain top to the mother because in it was buried

all her love and hope.

So we left the little casket and the little body in the little grave,

feeling that this bud of promise would be transplanted to the Eternal

Garden where the full flower would blossom and bloom without decay.

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The Detroit Free-Press calls it the “Snoopers’ Brigade,” and we are

inclined to think that is a well-fitting title for the aggregation of

people who are urging the formation of a society that would compel all

men to be spies upon neighbors and reporters upon their actions.

Sometime ago a federal prohibition commissioner announced plans for such

an association, but he immediately discovered that the people of the

United States are not ready to become investigators of their neighbors’

conduct, in any particular, and the project was squelched by higher

authority.

The courts of the country are, very generally, excluding testimony

obtained by men who lead others into the commission of crime, and

properly; they regard such actions as a conspiracy to break the law,

which makes the tempter a partner in the crime.

In a Mississippi case, where it appeared that a peace officer induced a

man to purchase liquor for him and then arrested the man who succumbed

to his blandishments, the judge ordered the accused discharged and the

officer held. The official was subsequently convicted of his part in the

crime, and the supreme court sustained the verdict against him.

There is a very general misapprehension on this subject and acts of the

officials have been winked at because the public really did not know what

was going on and did not realize the extent of the practice indulged in

by what are very generally called stool pigeons.

The laws of this or any other state may be enforced without making all

the people detectives, as the Snoopers’ League would have them, or

without permitting the practice of certain classes of officials, who

sometimes literally hire men to commit a crime, in order that that very

crime may be suppressed.

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_Where did I get my education? Why, me dad used to take me over his knee.

He made me smart._

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Bully for the Chicago Tribune. That journal slips the prong into Bluenose

Crafts in a recent issue:

It is beginning to appear that the movement led by Mr. Crafts

is as bigoted and as savage in its purpose as those which we

thought were buried in the semi-barbarous past. It must be held

that no human uplift but maniacal desire to inflict physical

punishment is the motive. Mr. Crafts and his followers wish to

put as many of their fellow countrymen as possible in jail, and

they are trying to wreck this republic in order to do so.

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