"Good gracious, no!" cried the Woman, earnestly. "Why, sir, I am an officer of the Women's Press Association!" She was permitted to remain, and presented with resolutions of apology. The Judge and the Rash Act A Judge who had for years looked in vain for an opportunity for infamous distinction, but whom no litigant thought worth bribing, sat one day upon the Bench, lamenting his hard lot, and threatening to put an end to his life if business did not improve. Suddenly he found himself confronted by a dreadful figure clad in a shroud, whose pallor and stony eyes smote him with a horrible apprehension. "Who are you," he faltered, "and why do you come here?" "I am the Rash Act," was the sepulchral reply; "you may commit me." "No," the judge said, thoughtfully, "no, that would be quite irregular. I do not sit to-day as a committing magistrate." The Prerogative of Might A Slander travelling rapidly through the land upon its joyous mission was accosted by a Retraction and commanded to halt and be killed. "Your career of mischief is at an end," said the Retraction, drawing his club, rolling up his sleeves, and spitting on his hands. "Why should you slay me?" protested the Slander. "Whatever my intentions were, I have been innocuous, for you have dogged my strides and counteracted my influence." "Dogged your grandmother!" said the Retraction, with contemptuous vulgarity of speech. "In the order of nature it is appointed that we two shall never travel the same road." "How then," the Slander asked, triumphantly, "have you overtaken me?" "I have not," replied the Retraction; "we have accidentally met. I came round the world the other way." But when he tried to execute his fell purpose he found that in the order of nature it was appointed that he himself perish miserably in the encounter. An Inflated Ambition The President of a great Corporation went into a dry-goods shop and saw a placard which read: "If You Don't See What You Want, Ask For It." Approaching the shopkeeper, who had been narrowly observing him as he read the placard, he was about to speak, when the shopkeeper called to a salesman: "John, show this gentleman the world." Rejected Services A Heavy Operator overtaken by a Reverse of Fortune was bewailing his sudden fall from affluence to indigence. "Do not weep," said the Reverse of Fortune. "You need not suffer alone. Name any one of the men who have opposed your schemes, and I will overtake _him_." "It is hardly worth while," said the victim, earnestly. "Not a soul of them has a cent!" The Power of the Scalawag A Forestry Commissioner had just felled a giant tree when, seeing an honest man approaching, he dropped his axe and fled. The next day when he cautiously returned to get his axe, he found the following lines pencilled on the stump: