Epistolary fiction; Household employees -- Fiction; Humorous stories; Japanese -- United States -- Fiction
MR. TOGO
[Illustration:
_Hoping you are the same,
Yours truly,
HASHIMURA TOGO_]
MR. TOGO
_MAID OF ALL WORK_
WALLACE IRWIN
(HASHIMURA TOGO)
[Illustration: Logo]
NEW YORK
DUFFIELD & COMPANY
1913
COPYRIGHT, 1913
BY DUFFIELD & COMPANY
CONTENTS
PAGE
I THE HON. VACUUM WHO CLEANS THINGS 1
II HON. BABY AND WHAT TO DO WITH HIM 13
III HON. MISS DRESSMAKER 25
IV THE HUSBAND’S PLACE IN THE HOME 37
V HOW SHOULD I DO PAPER-BAG COOKING? 49
VI HON. DISH RAG VS. THE HON. CHINA 61
VII A DAY AT HOME 73
VIII PETS 87
IX WASHING WINDOWS 97
X PAPER-HANGING 109
XI HON. GLADYS OBTAIN MATRIMONY 121
XII FALL CLEANING 133
XIII APARTMENT HOUSE LIFE IN NEW YORK 145
XIV CAN AUTOMOBILES BE TAMED FOR HOME USE? 157
XV PICNIC PARTY 169
XVI AN ADVENTURE IN BANTING 181
I THE HON. VACUUM WHO CLEANS THINGS
_To Editor Woman’s Page who make bright talk on dusty subjects._
Dear Sir:
I have just abandoned the home of Mrs. Hirem B. Bellus, Trenton, N. J.,
where I was. I shall describe circumstances, showing how I quit it.
This Mrs. Bellus, 211 lbs. sweethearted lady complete with curly-puff
hair, employ me for do Gen. Housework, price $4.50 weekly payment. This
are too less money, but she tell me small pay for small Japanese are
entirely satisfactory. Satisfactory to who? I ask it. No reply from her.
“Are you an intelligent duster?” are first question for her.
“Japanese dusters is more intellectual than Turkey dusters,” I snop
back. “I am acquainted with the habits of dirt and how to kill him. I
am an experienced soaper and a fearless rubb. Therefore, you hire me.”
“Have you ever cleaned with a Vacuum?” she ask to know.
My soul was exhausted to answer this peculiarity.
“I never met him,” I acknowledge.
“How could I hire servant girl not familiar with this form of art?” she
require peevly. “Vacuum cleaning are most delightful sport of home life
to-day. It are enjoyed even in the farthest suburbs of the Universe,
and yet you ignore it!”
“Ah, Mrs. Boss Lady,” I pledge with pathos, “do not fire me before
hiring takes place! Try my sagacity. I shall learn to wrastle with this
Vacuum you told about until you are proud to know me.”
So she took me to store room and introduce me to Hon. Vacuum.
The Hon. Vacuum that cleans, Mr. Editor, are like an ingrowing garden
hose. He can inhale forever without coughing outwards. He are a species
of mechanical snake whose breath always travels toward his tail. To use
him, following directions must be did:
1--Screw tail of Hon. Vacuum to sprocket in wall.
2--Button the electricity and see what happen.
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