Caricature; wit and humor of a nation in picture, song and story . No chance for Snoozer to nap during fly-time until he spied his wifes unfinished piece of fancy work of spider-web design She (sobbing)—This is onlythe beginning of my misery ! He—(Stands aghast. Thenagain he approaches her.) She — No; youve brokenmy heart. My poor mothertold me how it would be. Shesaid I would find you out someday. He—(Whistles in astonish-ment.) She—Now youre swearingunder your breath. Why, whydid you deliberately select thisday of all others to make memiserable? I know you forgotall about it. He—(Shakes his
Caricature; wit and humor of a nation in picture, song and story . No chance for Snoozer to nap during fly-time until he spied his wifes unfinished piece of fancy work of spider-web design She (sobbing)—This is onlythe beginning of my misery ! He—(Stands aghast. Thenagain he approaches her.) She — No; youve brokenmy heart. My poor mothertold me how it would be. Shesaid I would find you out someday. He—(Whistles in astonish-ment.) She—Now youre swearingunder your breath. Why, whydid you deliberately select thisday of all others to make memiserable? I know you forgotall about it. He—(Shakes his head.) She—Oh, dont make mat-ters worse by denying it! He—(Takes a step towardthe cradle.) She — Dont touch her!Youve no feeling for either ofus. Why dont you speak?. He — (Loses patience andwalks up and down the room.) She—Why did I marry a man with such a temper? He—(Raises his hands in astonishment.) She—Cant I make you see how terribly you treat He—(Drops his hands in despair.) She — Not athought of me while A CINCH. Teacher—You must be a good boy and studyhard, and maybe youll grow up to be a great manand have your birthday celebrated, too Bobby—Wot good ud dat do me? I wuzborn on de Fourth uv July. youre away! Whycant you think ofmy happiness some-times? He — (Gives achuckle and putshis hand in hispocket.) She — Utterlycallous—utterly— He— (Takeshand out of pocketand hands her a vel-vet jewel case.) She—Im— (see-ing the case andreading theinscrip-tii^n) — To mydear wife on herbirthday. So itwas to buy this youwere late? Oh, youdear hubby, I dolove you! (They embrace,ind the baby crieswith fervor.) [Authors Note—The care-ful reader has observed that inall this conversation the hus-band did not say a word. As u
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