.... Miss Olive Logan’s lecture upon “girls” has suggested to the
writer the propriety of delivering one upon “boys.” He doesn’t know
anything about boys, and is therefore entirely unprejudiced. He was
never a boy himself—has always been just as old as he is now; though
the peculiar vagueness of his memory previously to the time of building
the pyramid of Cheops, and his indistinct impressions as to the
personal appearance of Job, lead to the suspicion that his faculties at
that time were partially undeveloped. He regards himself as the only
lecturer extant who can do justice to boys; and he prefers to do it
with an axe-handle, but is willing, like Olive Logan, to sacrifice his
mere preferences for the purpose of making money.
This lecture will take place as soon as a sum of money has been sent to
this office sufficiently large to justify him in renting a hall for one
hour’s uninterrupted profanity—sixty minutes of careful, accurate, and
elaborate cursing. Admission—all the money you have about you. Boys
will be charged in proportion to their estimated depravity; fifty
dollars a head for the younger sorts, and from five hundred to one
thousand for those more advanced in general diabolism.
.... Some women in New York have set the fashion of having costly
diamonds set into their front teeth. The attention of robbers and
garotters is called to this fact, with the recommendation that no
greater force be used than is necessary. The use of the ordinary
bludgeon or slung shot would be quite needless; a gentle tap on the
head with a clay pipe or a toothpick will place the victim in the
proper condition to be despoiled. Great care should be exercised in
extracting the jewels; instead of the teeth being knocked inwards, as
in ordinary cases of mere purposeless mangling, they should be
artistically lifted out by inserting the point of a crowbar into the
mouth and jumping on the other end.
.... The Coroner having broken his leg, inquests will hereafter be held
by the Justices of the Peace. People intending to commit suicide will
confer a favour by worrying along until the Coroner shall recover, as
the Justices are all new to the business. The cold, uncharitable world
is tolerably hard to endure, but if unfortunates will secure some
respectable employment and go to work at it they will be surprised to
find how glibly the moments will glide away. The Coroner will probably
be ready for their carcases in about four weeks, and it would be well
not to bind themselves to service for a longer period, lest he should
find it necessary to send for them and do their little business
himself. A fair supply of street-cadavers and water-corpses can usually
be counted on, but it is absolutely necessary to have a certain
proportion of suicides.
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