, declaring he was `'tarnal glad to see them again.'
Thus he went on till his circuit was completed, when he repaired to the
first town again, and found that his ointment, as he expected, was now
in great request; and he continued his route as before, selling every
box that he possessed."
There is a story of a Yankee clock-maker's ingenuity, that I have not
seen in print. He also "made a circuit, having a hundred clocks when he
started; they were all very bad, which he well knew; but by `soft sawder
and human natur,' as Sam Slick says, he contrived to sell ninety-nine of
them, and reserve the last for his intended `_ruse_.' He went to the
house where he had sold the first clock, and said, `Well, now, how does
your clock go? very well, I guess.' The answer was as he anticipated,
`No, very bad.' `Indeed! Well, now, I've found it out at last. You
see, I had one clock which was I know a bad one, and I said to my boy,
"you'll put that clock aside, for it won't do to sell such an article."
Well, the boy didn't mind, and left the clock with the others; and I
found out afterwards that it had been sold somewhere. Mighty mad I was,
I can tell you, for I'm not a little particular about my credit; so I
have asked here and there, everywhere almost, how my clocks went, and
they all said that "they actually regulated the sun." But I was
determined to find out who had the bad clock, and I am most particular
glad that I have done it at last. Now, you see I have but one clock
left, a very superior article, worth a matter of ten dollars more than
the others, and I must give it you in change, and I'll only charge you
five dollars difference, as you have been annoyed with the bad article.'
The man who had the bad clock thought it better to pay five dollars
more to have a good one; so the exchange was made, and then the Yankee,
proceeding with the clock, returned to the next house. `Well, now, how
does your clock go? very well, I guess.' The same answer--the same
story repeated--and another five dollars received in exchange. And thus
did he go round, exchanging clock for clock, until he had received an
extra five dollars for every one which he had sold."
Logic.--"A Yankee went into the bar of an inn in a country town: `Pray
what's the price of a pint of shrub?' `Half a dollar,' was the reply of
the man at the bar. `Well, then, give it me.' The shrub was poured
out, when the bell rang for dinner. `Is that your dinner-bell?'
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