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
I think he was afraid, but it is nice for to be brave like Billy, which
says if there wasnt any soldiers the Millennium would be upon to us and
we would all have to flee to the mountains!
My sisters young man says that once there was a cat, and there was a
dog, and there was a lamb, and there was a ox. The dog it said to the
ox: “Thats a mighty long tail you got there, mister, with a nice duster
to the end of it, but you cant waggle it when you meet your master
carryin a beef steak.”
Then the cat it said to the ox, too: “No, indeed, and you cant blow it
up and spit fire wen you meet a other ox.”
The lamb it said: “And you aint able for to twinkle it when you think
of some thing funny.”
The ox he thought awhile and then he said: “I played hookey when I was
a little boy so much that I didn’t learn them vain acomplishments,
thats a fact, but I have got a tolerbly fair business education, and I
guess maybe you fellers would have to come to me for to help you out if
you had to fill a order for ox tail soup.”
Mary, thats the house maid, she has wrote some poetry about cats, which
my mother says is mighty fine. Here it is:
The cat it has 4 feet,
And it has got a tail,
And purs when you stroke it the right way,
But beware its toe nail!
There is nothing beautifuller than cats
When they are little kits,
But some day they grow up to be big toms
And hunches up their backs and spits.
Cats catches mice, which if they wasn’t caught
Would be drownded in the honey,
And the preserves, and the jams, and the jellies,
And maybe poison Billy and Johnny.
I never have saw such rot, but Uncle Ned he says: “I beg for to remind
you, fair youth, that you have yet to peruse the work of Ella Wheeler
Wilcox.”
If I was a poet I would not write about spitcats, no, indeed, it would
be all about the eagle, which is the king of beasts and fixes its eye
on to the sun, and soars aloof into the blue imperial, and defies the
lion and her welps!
Once there was a eagle which was a show, and a man which was to the
show dropped a twenty dollar gold piece and it rolled into the eagles
cage. The eagle it looked at it a while, and called his wife and said,
the eag did: “That feller threw his poker check in here, and I guess he
thought I would swaller it cause it has a chicken on one side, but Ide
blush for to have such a nasty lookin rooster cut out of my craw.”
My sisters young man he says when he was a boy and went to school him
and a other boy had a readin lesson about animals. The teacher, which
was near sighted, he had lost his spettacles and couldn’t tell one word
from a other, and they knew it. So when they stood up for to read, my
sisters young man he begun and said: “The cat is the loftiest centipede
which sweeps the horizon and scowers the plain.”
The teacher he said: “What’s that, whats that?”
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