Caricature; wit and humor of a nation in picture, song and story . THE LOST LINK. If Id known the old thing was so valuable I wouldnthave stolen it. Here they are advertising it already. WA»»T. The Night after Thanksgiving By L. S. WATERHOUSE. OW ON my breast doth heavinessAnd anxious sorrow sadly echo of last nights distress—I dreamed I was a chicken pie. My crust was full, yet would not burst,Although I did not cease to strive. I felt their wings, and — what wasworst—Each mothers chick appeared alive!


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