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down in a match factory." "How is business?" "Light." * * * * * An Irish doctor advertises that the deaf may hear of him at a house in Liffey street, where his blind patients may see him from ten till three. * * * * * "Where are you going, my pretty maid?" "Out automobiling, sir," she said. "May I go with you, my pretty maid?" "If you can steer the old thing, you may," she said. * * * * * A painter, who fell off a scaffold with a pot of paint in each hand said: "well, I came down with flying colors, anyhow." * * * * * --"I'm very sorry for that boy. Your scolding cut him to the quick." --"That's impossible. He has no quick. He's a messenger boy." * * * * * A lady one day being in need of some small change called down-stairs to the cook and enquired: "Mary, have you any 'coppers' down there?" "Yes, mum, I've two; but if you please, mum, they're both me cousins," was the unexpected reply. * * * * * "When I was eating my dinner to-day the butter ran." "That's nothing. I was up-town last night and saw a cake walk." * * * * * SHE--"They say that your father is a millionaire. Is it true?" HE--"Yes; and, strange to say, I am one also." SHE--"How do you make that out?" HE--"Why, I am the only child, therefore I am a _million heir_, of course." * * * * * Girls and billiard balls kiss each other with just about the same amount of real feeling. * * * * * MISTRESS--"I am not quite satisfied with your references." APPLICANT--"Naythur am I, mum; but they's the best I could get!" * * * * * "What are you writing such a big hand for, Pat?" "Why, you see my grandmother is dafe, and I'm writing a loud letter to her." * * * * * "There was a terrible murder in the hotel to-day." "Was there." "Yes; a paper-hanger hung a border." "It must have been a put-up job!" * * * * * As man and wife are one, the husband when seated with his wife, must be beside himself. * * * * * "Well, Pat, and how is that bull-pup of yours doing?" "Oh,
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