Such are the two letters; but unluckily for the success of the
courtier’s crafty schemes, he was addicted to fits of absence of mind,
and when he came to superscribe the aforesaid letters, he addressed the
one intended for Lord B. to Lord Q., and that for Lord Q. to Lord B.;
so that when they were read, each of these persons discovered the trick
and hypocrisy of the courtier.
Varieties.
PUN.--While the repairs were going on in State street, Boston, two
gentlemen of the bar happening to meet, one said, “I think this looks
like putting new cloth upon an old garment.” “I think so too,” replied
the other; “but it will make the _rent_ greater.”
* * * * *
HUMOR.--A number of years ago, an eccentric old gentleman, residing
in a cottage in England, was greatly annoyed by noctural depredators,
who broke the fences in his garden, in order to get at the good things
contained therein. As he did not care so much for the loss of the fruit
as the damage done to the enclosures, and as he was rather fond of
witticisms, he had the following notice put up: “All thieves are in
future to enter by the gate, which will be left open for the purpose.”
* * * * *
HAS A DOG WINGS?--“Father, has a dog got wings?”
“No, my son.”
“Well, I thought so--but mother told me, the other day, that as she was
going along the road, a dog _flew_ at her.”
* * * * *
IRISH WIT.--An honest Hibernian, upon reading his physician’s bill,
replied, that he had no objections to pay him for his _medicines_, but
his _visits_ he would return.
Death of the President.
William Henry Harrison, who became President of the United States on
the 4th of March last, died on the night of the 4th of April, just
thirty days after he had entered upon the duties of his high office.
This event is calculated to cast a gloom over the whole nation, for
Gen. Harrison was generally esteemed a good man, and most persons
believed that he would govern the country in a manner to promote the
happiness of the people. He had lived to be almost seventy years of
age; and now, being elevated to the highest office in the gift of the
people, he is suddenly cut down, and laid in the same dust that must
cover ordinary men. This dispensation of Providence seems almost like
quenching a great beacon-light upon the sea-shore at night, just at the
moment when its illumination had begun to scatter the darkness around.
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