533. The late Councillor Caldbeck, of the Irish bar, who drudged in his
profession till he was near eighty, being a king’s counsel, frequently
went circuit, as judge of assize when any one of the twelve judges was
prevented by illness. On one of those occasions, a fellow was convicted
before him at Wexford for bigamy; and when the learned counsel came to
pass sentence, after lecturing the fellow pretty roundly upon the nature
of his uxorious crime, added, The only punishment which the law
authorizes me to inflict is, that you be transported to parts beyond the
seas for the term of seven years; but if I had my will, you should not
escape with so mild a punishment, for I would sentence you for the term
of your natural life―to live in the same house with both your wives.
534. A tailor following the army, was wounded in the head by an arrow.
When the surgeon saw the wound, he told his patient, that as the weapon
had not touched his brain, there was no doubt of his recovery. The
tailor said, If I had possessed any brains, I should not have been here.
535. A young woman had laid a wager she would descend into a vault, in
the middle of the night, and bring from thence a skull. The person who
took the wager, previously hid himself in the vault, and as the girl
seized a skull, cried, in a hollow voice, Leave me my head! There it is,
said the girl, throwing it down, and catching up another. Leave me my
head! said the same voice. Nay, nay, said the heroic lass, you cannot
have two heads: so brought the skull, and won the wager.
536. The daughter of a respectable farmer in Carmarthenshire, was lately
betrothed to a young man in the neighbourhood of Tenby; but lovers’
quarrels occurring about three weeks before the day appointed for the
marriage, the swain turned on his heel, and immediately proposed to
another sister, who assented, without hesitation, on the ground of its
being too great a sacrifice to lose such a nice young man out of the
family; and, on the day named for the former marriage, the latter took
place.
537. The Princess of Conti, daughter of Louis XIV., speaking to the
ambassador of Morocco, highly disapproved of the plurality of wives
which prevails among the Mahomedans. We should only require one, replied
the gallant ambassador, if each resembled you, madam.
538. The Laird of M’N―b was writing to one of his Dulcineas from an
Edinburgh coffee-house, when a gentleman of his acquaintance observed
that he was setting at defiance the laws of orthography and grammar. How
can a man write grammar with a pen like this? exclaimed the Highland
chieftain.
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