The Collected Works of Ambrose Bierce, Volume 12: In MotleyBierce, Ambrose
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The Collected Works of Ambrose Bierce, Volume 12: In Motley
Bierce, Ambrose
American literature
Pretty soon after, the traveler took a walk down town, mighty proud of
his fashionble dog, which James led with a string. Bime by they come to
a Mexican man sittin in a open door hollerin: “Walk up, gents, walk up,
only ten cents for to see the show, walk up!”
When the new dog heard the show man it busted away from James, like it
was shot out of a cannon, and jumped right onto the show man, tickled
most to death to see him, cause he was its old master. The show man he
hollered wild and shouted: “Outch, outch! Your savage dog has bit me
cruel, and I got a large family to suport!”
The traveler said to James: “Take the dog home this minute, shavin has
spoiled its temper.”
When the dog had gone he said to the man which had the big, helpless
family: “Dont cry, my good feller, heres 10 dollars for you, what have
you got in your show?”
The show man he said: “Walk right in and see, sir, you are on the free
list cause you paid me for my awful pain.”
The traveler he went in the show, and there wasn’t any thing to see
only but jest his old dog, which was in a cage, and there was a sign
board which said in big black letters:
The Wonderful Canine Miracle!
Exibited before the Queen of England
and all the
Principal Nobobs.
Native of Japan, Where It was Brought From
in 2 Ships by
The Empror Maximilian.
The only Dog in the World which
has got Hair!
Mister Gipple he says that one time he had a mighty homely dog and the
dogs name was Calamity. One day Mister Gipple was took sick and sent
for the doctor and when the doctor had come in and said “Good mornin,
I hope you are well,” Calamity came in too. Mister Gipple, for to be
playful, said: “Doctor, what will you give me for my dog?”
The doctor he looked at Calamity a while, real thoughtful, and then he
said: “I will give you some thing for your leprosy if you have it, but
I dont think I have any medicine strong enough to cure you of that dog.
I am a old doctor, but I never have seen such awful symptoms.”
My father, which is absent minded and cant see very well when he has
left his spettacles in his other coat, he was a walkin, my father was,
and there was a big dog which he was acquainted with. It was chewin
a short stick, which was in the corner of its mouth, like it was a
cigar. When my father see the stick in the dogs mouth he took the cigar
that he was smokin his self, and knocked off the ashes with his little
finger, and held it down to the dog and said: “Have a light?”
But when the dog didn’t do any thing my father seen what a jackus he
had made of his self, and he got red in the face like he was a rose,
and made a bow and said: “O, I beg your pardon.”
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