Peck's Bad Boy and His Pa: 1883Peck, George W. (George Wilbur)
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Peck's Bad Boy and His Pa: 1883
Peck, George W. (George Wilbur)
American wit and humor; Boys -- Fiction; Practical jokes -- Fiction
“Well, the minister asked one of the sisters if she wouldn't pray, and
she wasn't engaged, so she said with pleasure, and she kneeled down,
but she corked herself, 'cause she got one knee on a cast iron dumb bell
that I had been practising with. She said 'O my,' in a disgusted sort
of a way, and then she began to pray for the reformation of the youth
of the land, and asked for the spirit to descend on the household, and
particularly on the boy that was such a care and anxiety to his parents,
and just then Polly said, 'O, pull down your vest.' Well, you'd a dide
to see that woman look at me. The parrot cage was partly behind the
window curtain, and they couldn't see it, and she thought it was me. She
looked at Ma as though she was wondering why she didn't hit me with a
poker, but she went on, and Polly said, 'wipe off your chin,' and then
the lady got through and got up, and told Ma it must be a great trial to
have an idiotic child, and then Ma she was mad and said it wasn't half
so bad as it was to be a kleptomaniac, and then the woman got up and
said she wouldn't stay no longer, and Pa said to me to take that parrot
out doors, and that seemed to make them all good natured again. Ma said
to take the parrot and give it to the poor. I took the cage and pointed
my finger at the parrot and it looked at the woman and said 'old
catamaran,' and the woman tried to look pious and resigned, but she
couldn't. As I was going out the door the parrot ruffed up his feathers
and said 'Dammit, set em up,' and I hurried out with the cage for fear
he would say something bad, and the folks all held up their hands and
said it was scandalous. Say, I wonder if a parrot can go to hell with
the rest of the community. Well, I put the parrot in the woodshed, and
after they all had their innings, except Pa, who acted as umpire, the
meeting broke up, and Ma says its the last time she will have that gang
at her house.
“That must have been where your Pa got his black eye,” said the grocery
man, as he charged the bunch of celery to the boy's Pa. “Did the
minister hit him, or was it one of the sisters?”
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