Caricature; wit and humor of a nation in picture, song and story . at speaks louder than thewelcome on the door mat. What was so pleasing about the whole entertainmentwas that it came so unexpectedly. Had I been a fresh-man I might have anticipated something of the kind,but merely being a traveling man, who was in town on abusiness visit, I can assure you that it came as anunlooked-for pledge of universal good sincerely yours, Martin L. Murdoch. No One Questions It. AN AUTOMOBILE party was tour-ing through the mountainous dis-trict of western Pennsylvania, andhad made a stop in
Caricature; wit and humor of a nation in picture, song and story . at speaks louder than thewelcome on the door mat. What was so pleasing about the whole entertainmentwas that it came so unexpectedly. Had I been a fresh-man I might have anticipated something of the kind,but merely being a traveling man, who was in town on abusiness visit, I can assure you that it came as anunlooked-for pledge of universal good sincerely yours, Martin L. Murdoch. No One Questions It. AN AUTOMOBILE party was tour-ing through the mountainous dis-trict of western Pennsylvania, andhad made a stop in one of the smalltowns to make some repairs to themachine. While they waited, the at-tention of one of the party was calledto an intelligent-looking lad of aboutfourteen who seemed to be very muchinterested in the work, and of whomthe following question was asked, Say, son, what do you live on outhere? Nuthin, replied the somewhatsurprised youth. Dads a preacher. ¥ OVE is a sea skirted by long piers,^* out upon which young couplesstroll to sit down and fall MIRACULOUSEnglishman (reading)—/i^/i Out—This Means You!Bah Jove ! how did they know 1 was coming? Crosscuts Persuader By GORTON CARRUTH «« speed mania is undoubtedly a great evil, butit is not incapable of correction. Moral sua-sion is what is needed—not coercive measures. Cir-cumstances once forced me to quiet the nerves of thespeed maniac, and the methods I adopted were peculiarlypersuasive and efficient. I was living on a farm at the time, and naturallywas possessed of chickens, cows, pigs, and other animalsincident to the bucolic life. Near my farm passed themain highwayleading to a neigh-boring large this roadthere shot nightand morning aquivering streakof automobilistsgoing to and fromtheir offices in thecity. Naturallymy live-stock be-gan to some chick-ens, then a coupleof pigs, and final-ly a cow becamethe unwilling vic-tims of the gaso-line chief offend-er, and,
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