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UNDERSTOOD _Mistress:_ "Don't call them jugs, Mary; they're ewers." _Maid:_ "Oh, thank you, ma'am. And are all them little basins mine, too?" * * * ALL BRAINS A gentleman who was walking through a public gallery, where a number of artists were at work, overheard the following amusing conversation between a big, heavy-looking man, who was painting on a large picture, and a weak-looking little cripple, who, limping over to where he sat, looked over his shoulder for a few minutes, and said timidly: "I beg your pardon, sir, may I ask what medium you paint with?" "Brains," shouted the other in a voice of thunder. "Oh, indeed! That accounts for its fogginess," which caused a roar of laughter. * * * THIRTEEN TO ONE Just before the service the clergyman was called into the vestibule by a young couple, who asked that he should marry them. He answered he had not time then, but that if they would wait until after the sermon he would be glad to do so. Accordingly, just before the end of the service, he announced: "Will those who wish to be married to-day please come forward?" Thirteen women and one man quickly stepped up. * * * A GOOD ACTOR _Neighbour:_ "I hear that you had an actor employed on your farm." _Farmer:_ "Yes, and he's a fairly good actor, too. Why, I thought he was working the last week he was here." * * * TOO SAD FOR THAT A tourist was chatting with the proprietor of the village inn. "This place boasts of a choral society, doesn't it?" he asked. The innkeeper looked pained. "We don't boast about it," he replied, in low, sad tones. "We endure it with all the calm resignation we can!" * * * The swain and his swainess had just encountered a bulldog that looked as if his bite might be quite as bad as his bark. "Why, Percy," she exclaimed as he started a strategic retreat, "you always swore you would face death for me." "I would," he flung back over his shoulder, "but that darn dog ain't dead." * * * _Wife_ (_enthusiastically_): I saw the most gorgeous chiffonier to-day, dear. But, of course, I know we can not afford---- _Hubby_ (_resignedly_): When have they promised to deliver it? * *
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