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+Project Gutenberg's Uncles Josh's Punkin Centre Stories, by Cal Stewart
+
+This eBook is for the use of anyone anywhere at no cost and with
+almost no restrictions whatsoever. You may copy it, give it away or
+re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included
+with this eBook or online at www.gutenberg.org
+
+
+Title: Uncles Josh's Punkin Centre Stories
+
+Author: Cal Stewart
+
+Release Date: July 31, 2008 [EBook #970]
+Last Updated: February 6, 2013
+
+Language: English
+
+Character set encoding: ASCII
+
+*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK UNCLES JOSH'S PUNKIN CENTRE ***
+
+
+
+
+Produced by Charles Keller, and David Widger
+
+
+
+
+
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ <br /><br />
+ </p>
+ <h1>
+ UNCLE JOSH'S <br /> PUNKIN CENTRE STORIES
+ </h1>
+ <p>
+ <br />
+ </p>
+ <h2>
+ By Cal Stewart
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ <br /> <br />
+ </p>
+ <hr />
+ <p>
+ <br /> <br /> <a name="link2H_PREF" id="link2H_PREF">
+ <!-- H2 anchor --> </a>
+ </p>
+ <div style="height: 4em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ Preface
+ </h2>
+ <h3>
+ To the Reader.
+ </h3>
+ <p>
+ The one particular object in writing this book is to furnish you with an
+ occasional laugh, and the writer with an occasional dollar. If you get the
+ laugh you have your equivalent, and the writer has his.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ In Uncle Josh Weathersby you have a purely imaginary character, yet one
+ true to life. A character chuck full of sunshine and rural simplicity.
+ Take him as you find him, and in his experiences you will observe there is
+ a bright side to everything.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Sincerely Yours
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Cal Stewart
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ <br /> <br />
+ </p>
+ <hr />
+ <p>
+ <br /> <br />
+ </p>
+ <blockquote>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <big><b>CONTENTS</b></big>
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ <br />
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2H_PREF"> Preface </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#linksketch"> Life Sketch of Author </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2H_4_0002"> My Old Yaller Almanac </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2H_4_0003"> Uncle Josh Weathersby's Arrival in New York
+ </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2H_4_0004"> Uncle Josh in Society </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2H_4_0005"> Uncle Josh in a Chinese Laundry </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2H_4_0006"> Uncle Josh in a Museum </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2H_4_0007"> Uncle Josh in Wall Street </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2H_4_0008"> Uncle Josh and the Fire Department </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2H_4_0009"> Uncle Josh in an Auction Room </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2H_4_0010"> Uncle Josh on a Fifth Ave. 'Bus </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2H_4_0011"> Uncle Josh in a Department Store </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2H_4_0012"> Uncle Josh's Comments on the Signs Seen in New
+ York </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2H_4_0013"> Uncle Josh on a Street Car </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2H_4_0014"> My Fust Pair of Copper Toed Boots </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2H_4_0015"> Uncle Josh in Police Court </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2H_4_0016"> Uncle Josh at Coney Island </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2H_4_0017"> Uncle Josh at the Opera </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2H_4_0018"> Uncle Josh at Delmonico's </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2H_4_0019"> It is Fall </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2H_4_0020"> Si Pettingill's Brooms </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2H_4_0021"> Uncle Josh Plays Golf </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2H_4_0022"> Jim Lawson's Hogs </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2H_4_0023"> Uncle Josh and the Lightning Rod Agent </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2H_4_0024"> A Meeting of the Annanias Club </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2H_4_0025"> Jim Lawson's Hoss Trade </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2H_4_0026"> A Meeting of the School Directors </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2H_4_0027"> The Weekly Paper at Punkin Centre </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2H_4_0028"> Uncle Josh at a Camp Meeting </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2H_4_0029"> The Unveiling of the Organ </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2H_4_0030"> Uncle Josh Plays a Game of Base Ball </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2H_4_0031"> The Punkin Centre and Paw Paw Valley Railroad
+ </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2H_4_0032"> Uncle Josh on a Bicycle </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2H_4_0033"> A Baptizin' at the Hickory Corners Church </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2H_4_0034"> Reminiscence of My Railroad Days </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2H_4_0035"> Uncle Josh at a Circus </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2H_4_0036"> Uncle Josh Invites the City Folks to Visit Him
+ </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2H_4_0037"> Yosemite Jim, or a Tale of the Great White
+ Death </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2H_4_0038"> Uncle Josh Weathersby's Trip to Boston </a>
+ </p>
+ <p class="toc">
+ <a href="#link2H_4_0039"> Who Marched in Sixty-One </a>
+ </p>
+ </blockquote>
+ <p>
+ <br /> <br />
+ </p>
+ <hr />
+ <p>
+ <br /><a name="linksketch" id="linksketch"></a> <br />
+ </p>
+ <h2>
+ Life Sketch of Author
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ THE author was born in Virginia, on a little patch of land, so poor we had
+ to fertilize it to make brick. Our family, while having cast their
+ fortunes with the South, was not a family ruined by the war; we did not
+ have anything when the war commenced, and so we held our own. I secured a
+ common school education, and at the age of twelve I left home, or rather
+ home left me&mdash;things just petered out. I was slush cook on an Ohio
+ River Packet; check clerk in a stave and heading camp in the knobs of
+ Tennessee, Virginia and Georgia; I helped lay the track of the M. K. &amp;
+ T. R. R., and was chambermaid in a livery stable. Made my first appearance
+ on the stage at the National Theatre in Cincinnati, Ohio, and have since
+ then chopped cord wood, worked in a coal mine, made cross ties (and walked
+ them), worked on a farm, taught a district school (made love to the big
+ girls), run a threshing machine, cut bands, fed the machine and ran the
+ engine. Have been a freight and passenger brakeman, fired and ran a
+ locomotive; also a freight train conductor and check clerk in a freight
+ house; worked on the section; have been a shot gun messenger for the
+ Wells, Fargo Company. Have been with a circus, minstrels, farce comedy,
+ burlesque and dramatic productions; have been with good shows, bad shows,
+ medicine shows, and worse, and some shows where we had landlords singing
+ in the chorus. Have played variety houses and vaudeville houses; have
+ slept in a box car one night, and a swell hotel the next; have been a
+ traveling salesman (could spin as many yarns as any of them). For the past
+ four years have made the Uncle Josh stories for the talking machine. The
+ Lord only knows what next!
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ <a name="link2H_4_0002" id="link2H_4_0002">
+ <!-- H2 anchor --> </a>
+ </p>
+ <div style="height: 4em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ My Old Yaller Almanac
+ </h2>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ Hangin' on the
+ Kitchen Wall
+
+ I'M sort of fond of readin' one
+ thing and another,
+
+ So I've read promiscus like
+ whatever cum my way,
+
+ And many a friendly argument's cum up 'tween
+ me and mother,
+
+ 'Bout things that I'd be readin' settin' round
+ a rainy day.
+
+ Sometimes it jist seemed to me thar wa'nt
+ no end of books,
+
+ Some made fer useful readin' and some jist
+ made fer looks;
+
+ But of all the different books I've read,
+ thar's none comes up at all
+
+ To My Old Yaller Almanac, Hangin' on
+ the Kitchen Wall.
+
+ I've always liked amusement, of the good
+ and wholesome kind,
+
+ It's better than a doctor, and it elevates the
+ mind;
+
+ So, often of an evening, when the farm
+ chores all were done,
+
+ I'd join the games the boys would play, gosh
+ how I liked the fun;
+
+ And once thar wuz a minstrel troop, they
+ showed at our Town Hall,
+
+ A jolly lot of fellers, 'bout twenty of 'em all.
+
+ Wall I went down to see 'em, but their
+ jokes, I knowed 'em all,
+
+ Read 'em in My Old Yaller Almanac,
+ Hangin' on the Kitchen Wall.
+</pre>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ Thar wuz Ezra Hoskins, Deacon Brown and
+ a lot of us old codgers,
+
+ Used to meet down at the grocery store,
+ what wuz kept by Jason Rogers.
+
+ There we'd set and argufy most every market
+ day,
+
+ Chawin' tobacker and whittlin' sticks to pass
+ the time away;
+
+ And many a knotty problem has put us on
+ our mettle,
+
+ Which we felt it wuz our duty to duly solve
+ and settle;
+
+ Then after they had said their say, who
+ thought they knowed it all,
+
+ I'd floor 'em with some facts I'd got
+
+ From My Old Yaller Almanac, Hangin' on
+ the Kitchen Wall.
+</pre>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ It beats a regular cyclopedium, that old
+ fashioned yeller book,
+
+ And many a pleasant hour in readin' it I've
+ took;
+
+ Somehow I've never tired of lookin' through
+ its pages,
+
+ Seein' of the different things that's happened
+ in all ages.
+
+ One time I wuz elected a Justice of the
+ Peace,
+
+ To make out legal documents, a mortgage
+ or a lease,
+
+ Them tricks that lawyers have, you bet I
+ knowed them all,
+
+ Learned them in My Old Yaller Almanac,
+ Hangin' on the Kitchen Wall.
+</pre>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ So now I've bin to New York, and all your
+ sights I've seen,
+
+ I s'pose that to you city folks I must look
+ most awful green,
+
+ Gee whiz, what lots of fun I've had as I
+ walked round the town,
+
+ Havin' Bunco Steerers ask me if I wasn't
+ Mr. Hiram Brown.
+</pre>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ I've rode on all your trolloly cars, and hung
+ onto the straps,
+
+ When we flew around the corners, sat on
+ other peoples' laps,
+
+ Hav'nt had no trouble, not a bit at all,
+
+ Read about your city in My Old Yaller
+ Almanac, Hangin' on the Kitchen Wall.
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ <a name="link2H_4_0003" id="link2H_4_0003">
+ <!-- H2 anchor --> </a>
+ </p>
+ <div style="height: 4em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ Uncle Josh Weathersby's Arrival in New York
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ WALL, fer a long time I had my mind made up that I'd cum down to New York,
+ and so a short time ago, as I had my crops all gathered in and produce
+ sold I calculated as how it would be a good time to come down here. Folks
+ at home said I'd be buncoed or have my pockets picked fore I'd bin here
+ mor'n half an hour; wall, I fooled 'em a little bit, I wuz here three days
+ afore they buncoed me. I spose as how there are a good many of them thar
+ bunco fellers around New York, but I tell you them thar street keer
+ conductors take mighty good care on you. I wuz ridin' along in one of them
+ keers, had my pockit book right in my hand, I alowed no feller would pick
+ my pockits and git it long as I had it in my hand, and it shet up tight as
+ a barrel when the cider's workin'. Wall that conductor feller he jest kept
+ his eye on me, and every little bit he'd put his head in the door and say
+ "hold fast." But I'm transgressin' from what I started to tell ye. I wuz
+ ridin' along in one of them sleepin' keers comin' here, and along in the
+ night some time I felt a feller rummagin' around under my bed, and I
+ looked out jest in time to see him goin' away with my boots, wall I knowed
+ the way that train wuz a runnin' he couldn't git off with them without
+ breakin' his durned neck, but in about half an hour he brot them back,
+ guess they didn't fit him. Wall I wuz sort of glad he took em cause he hed
+ em all shined up slicker 'n a new tin whistle. Wall when I got up in the
+ mornin' my trubbles commenced. I wuz so crouded up like, durned if I could
+ git my clothes on, and when I did git em on durned if my pants wa'nt on
+ hind side afore, and my socks got all tangled up in that little fish net
+ along side of the bed and I couldn't git em out, and I lost a bran new
+ collar button that I traded Si Pettingill a huskin' peg fer, and I got my
+ right boot on my left foot and the left one on the right foot, and I wuz
+ so durned badly mixed up I didn't know which way the train wuz a runnin',
+ and I bumped my head on the roof of the bed over me, and then sot down
+ right suddin like to think it over when some feller cum along and stepped
+ right squar on my bunion and I let out a war whoop you could a heerd over
+ in the next county. Wall, along cum that durned porter and told me I wuz a
+ wakin' up everybody in the keer. Then I started in to hunt fer my collar
+ button, cause I sot a right smart store by that button, thar warns another
+ one like it in Punkin Centre, and I thought it would be kind of doubtful
+ if they'd have any like it in New York, wall I see one stuck right in the
+ wall so I tried to git it out with my jack knife, when along came that
+ durned black jumpin' jack dressed in soldier clothes and ast me what I
+ wanted, and I told him I didn't want anything perticler, then he told me
+ to quit ringin' the bell, guess he wuz a little crazy, I didn't see no
+ bell. Wall, finally I got my clothes on and went into a room whar they had
+ a row of little troughs to wash in, and fast as I could pump water in the
+ durned thing it run out of a little hole in the bottom of the trough so I
+ jest had to grab a handful and then pump some more. Wall after that things
+ went along purty well fer a right smart while, then I et a snack out of my
+ carpet bag and felt purty good. Wall that train got to runnin' slower and
+ slower 'till it stopped at every house and when it cum to a double house
+ it stopped twice. I hed my ticket in my hat and I put my head out of the
+ window to look at suthin' when the wind blew my hat off and I lost the
+ durned old ticket, wall the conductor made me buy another one. I hed to
+ buy two tickets to ride once, but I fooled him, he don't know a durned
+ thing about it and when he finds it out he's goin to be the maddest
+ conductor on that railroad, I got a round trip ticket and I ain't a goin'
+ back on his durned old road. When I got off the ferry boat down here I
+ commenced to think I wuz about the best lookin' old feller what ever cum
+ to New York, thar wuz a lot of fellers down thar with buggies and
+ kerridges and one thing and another, and jest the minnit they seen me they
+ all commenced to holler&mdash;handsome&mdash;handsome. I didn't know I wuz
+ so durned good lookin'. One feller tried to git my carpet bag and another
+ tried to git my umbreller, and I jest told 'em to stand back or durned if
+ I wouldn't take a wrestle out of one or two of them, then I asked one of
+ 'em if he could haul me up to the Sturtevessant hotel, and by gosh I never
+ heered a feller stutter like that feller did in all my life, he said
+ ye-ye-ye-yes sir, and I said wall how much air you a goin' to charge me,
+ and he said f-f-f-fif-fif-fifty c-c-cents, and I sed wall I guess I'll
+ ride with you, but don't stop to talk about it any more cause I'd kinder
+ like to git thar. Wall we started out and when we stopped we wuz away up
+ at the other end of the town whar thar warn't many houses, and I sed to
+ him, this here ain't the Sturtevessant hotel, and he sed n-n-n-no
+ n-s-s-n-no sir, I sed why didn't you let me out at the hotel like I told
+ ye, and he sed, b-b-b-be c-c-c b-b-be cause I c-c-c-c-couldn't s-s-s-say
+ w-w-w-whoa q-q-q-q-quick enough. Wall I hed a great time with that feller,
+ but I got here at last.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ <a name="link2H_4_0004" id="link2H_4_0004">
+ <!-- H2 anchor --> </a>
+ </p>
+ <div style="height: 4em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ Uncle Josh in Society
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ WALL, I did'nt suppose when I cum down here to New York that I wuz a goin
+ to flop right into the middle of high toned society, but I guess that's
+ jist about what I done. You see I had an old friend a livin' down here
+ named Henry Higgins, and I wanted to see Henry mighty bad. Henry and me,
+ we wuz boys together down home at Punkin Centre, and I hadn't seen him in
+ a long time. Wall, I got a feller to look up his name in the city almanac,
+ and he showed me whar Henry lived, away up on a street called avenue five.
+ Wall when I seen Henry's house it jist about took my breath away, I wuz
+ that clar sot back. Henry's house is a good deal bigger'n the court house
+ at Punkin Centre. Wall at first I didn't know whether to go in or not, but
+ finally I mustered up my courage, and I went up and rang some new fangled
+ door bell, when a feller with knee britches on cum out and wanted to know
+ who it wuz I wanted to see. Gosh I couldn't say anything fer about a
+ minnit, that feller jist looked to me like a picter I'd seen in a story
+ book. Wall finally I told him I wanted to see Henry Higgins, if it wuz the
+ same Henry I used to know down home at Punkin Centre. Wall I guess Henry
+ he must a heered me talkin', cause he jist cum out and grabbed me by both
+ hands and sed, "why Josh Weathersby, how do you do, cum right in." Wall he
+ took me into the house and introduced me to more wimmin folks than I ever
+ seen before in all my life at one time. I guess they were havin' some kind
+ of society doins at Henry's house, one old lady sed to me, "my dear Mr.
+ Weathersby, I am so pleased to meet you, I've heered Mr. Higgins speak
+ about you so often." Wall by chowder, I got to blushin' so it cum pretty
+ near settin' my hair on fire, but I sed, wall now I'm right glad to know
+ you, you kind-er put me in mind of old Nancy Smith down hum, and Nancy,
+ she's bin tryin' to git married past forty seasons that I kin remember on.
+ Wall Henry took me off into a room by myself, and when I got on my store
+ clothes and my new calf skin boots, I tell you I looked about as
+ scrimptious as any of them. Wall they had a dance, I think they called it
+ a cowtillion, and that wuz whar I wuz right to hum, I jist hopped out on
+ the floor, balanced to partners, swung on the corners, and cut up more
+ capers than any young feller thar, it jist looked as if all the ladies
+ wanted to dance with me. One lady wanted to know if I danced the german,
+ but I told her I only danced in English.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Wall after that we had something to eat in the dinin' room, and I hadn't
+ any more'n got sot down and got to eatin right good, when that durn fool
+ with the knee britches on insulted me, he handed me a little wash bowl
+ with a towel round it, and I told him he needn't cast any insinuations at
+ me, cause I washed my hands afore I cum in. If it hadn't a bin in Henry's
+ house I'd took a wrestle out of him. Wall they had a lot of furrin dishes,
+ sumthin what they called beef all over mud, and another what they called
+ a-charlotte russia-a little shavin' mug made out of cake and full of
+ sweetened lather, wall that was mighty good eatin', though it took a lot
+ of them, they wasn't very fillin'. Then they handed me somethin' what they
+ called ice cream, looked to me like a hunk of casteel soap, wall I stuck
+ my fork in it and tried to bite it, and it slipped off and got inside my
+ vest, and in less than a minnit I wuz froze from my chin to my toes. I
+ guess I cut a caper at Henry's house.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ <a name="link2H_4_0005" id="link2H_4_0005">
+ <!-- H2 anchor --> </a>
+ </p>
+ <div style="height: 4em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ Uncle Josh in a Chinese Laundry
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ I S'POSE I got tangled up the other day with the dogondest lookin' critter
+ I calculate I ever seen in all my born days, and I've bin around purty
+ considerable. I'd seen all sorts of cooriosoties and monstrosities in
+ cirkuses and meenagerys, but that wuz the fust time I'd ever seen a
+ critter with his head and tail on the same end. You see I sed to a feller,
+ now whar abouts in New York do you folks git your washin' done; when I
+ left hum to come down here I lowed I had enuff with me to do me, but I've
+ stayed here a little longer than I calculated to, and if I don't git some
+ washin' done purty soon, I'll have to go and jump in the river.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Wall he wuz a bligin sort of a feller, and he told me thar wuz a place
+ round the corner whar a feller done all the washin', so I went round, and
+ there was a sine on the winder what sed Hop Quick, or Hop Soon, or jump up
+ and hop, or some other kind of a durned hop; and then thar wuz a lot of
+ figers on the winder that I couldn't make head nor tail on; it jist looked
+ to me like a chicken with mud on its feet had walked over that winder.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Wall I went in to see bout gittin' my washin' done, and gosh all spruce
+ gum, thar was one of them pig tailed heathen Chineeze, he jist looked fer
+ all the world like a picter on Aunt Nancy Smith's tea cups. I wuz sort of
+ sot back fer a minnit, coz 'I sed to myself&mdash;I don't spose this
+ durned critter can talk English; but seein' as how I'm in here, I might as
+ well find out. So I told him I'd like to git him to do some washin' fer
+ me, and he commenced a talkin' some outlandish lingo, sounded to me like
+ cider runnin' out of a jug, somethin' like&mdash;ung tong oowong fang kai
+ moi oo ung we, velly good washee. Wall I understood the last of it and
+ jist took his word fer the rest, so I giv him my clothes and he giv me a
+ little yeller ticket that he painted with a brush what he had, and I'll
+ jist bet a yoke of steers agin the holler in a log, that no livin' mortal
+ man could read that ticket; it looked like a fly had fell into the ink
+ bottle and then crawled over the paper. Wall I showed it to a gentleman
+ what was a standin' thar when I cum out, and I sed to him&mdash;mister,
+ what in thunder is this here thing, and he sed "Wall sir that's a sort of
+ a lotery ticket; every time you leave your clothes thar to have them
+ washed you git one of them tickets, and then you have a chance to draw a
+ prize of some kind." So I sed&mdash;wall now I want to know, how much is
+ the blamed thing wuth, and he sed "I spose bout ten cents," and I told him
+ if he wanted my chants for ten cents he could hav it, I didn't want to get
+ tangled up in any lotery gamblin' bizness with that saucer faced scamp. So
+ he giv me ten cents and he took the ticket, and in a couple of days I went
+ round to git my washin', and that pig tailed heathen he wouldn't let me
+ hev em, coz I'd lost that lotery ticket. So I sed&mdash;now look here Mr.
+ Hop Soon, if you don't hop round and git me my collars and ciffs and other
+ clothes what I left here, I'll be durned if I don't flop you in about a
+ minnit, I will by chowder. Wall that critter he commenced hoppin around
+ and a talkin faster 'n a buzz saw could turn, and all I could make out wuz&mdash;mee
+ song lay tang moo me oo lay ung yong wo say mee tickee. Wall I seen jist
+ as plain as could be that he wuz a tryin' to swindle me outen my clothes,
+ so I made a grab fer him, and in less 'n a minnit we wuz a rollin' round
+ on the floor; fust I wuz on top, and then Mr. Hop Soon wuz on top, and you
+ couldn't hav told which one of us the pig tail belonged to. We upset the
+ stove and kicked out the winder, and I sot Mr. Hop Soon in the wash tub,
+ and when I got out of thar I had somebody's washin' in one hand and about
+ five yards of that pig tail in tother, and Mr. Hop Soon, he wuz standin'
+ thar yellin'&mdash;ung wa moo ye song ki le yung noy song oowe pelecee,
+ pelecee, pelecee. I had quite a time with that heathen critter.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ <a name="link2H_4_0006" id="link2H_4_0006">
+ <!-- H2 anchor --> </a>
+ </p>
+ <div style="height: 4em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ Uncle Josh in a Museum
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ WHEN I wuz in New York one day I wuz a walkin' along down the street when
+ I cum to a theater or play doins' of some kind or other, so I got to
+ lookin' at the picters, and I noticed whar it sed it only cost ten cents
+ to go in, and I alowed I might as well go in and see it. Wall I don't
+ spose I'd bin in thar over five minutes afore I made myself the laffin'
+ stock of every one in thar. I noticed a feller a sottin' thar gittin' his
+ boots blacked, and thar was a durned little pick pockit a pickin' his
+ pockits. Wall I didn't want to see him git robbed, so I went right up to
+ him and I sed&mdash;look out mister, you air gittin' your pockits picked,
+ wall sir, that durned cuss never sed a word and every body commenced to
+ laff, and I looked round to see what they wuz a laffin' at, and it wan't
+ no man at all, nothin' only a durned old wax figger. I never felt so
+ durned foolish since the day I popped the question to Samantha. Wall then
+ I looked round a spell longer, and thar wuz a feller what they called the
+ human pin cushion, and he wuz stuck chock full of needles and pins and
+ looked like a hedge hog; he'd be a mighty handy feller at a quiltin'.
+ Wall, then a feller cum along and sed, "everybody over to this end of the
+ hall." Wall, I went along with the rest of them, and durn my buttins if
+ thar wa'nt a feller what had more picters painted on him than thar is in a
+ story book. Wall, I'd jist got to lookin' at him when that feller what had
+ charge sed, "right this way everybody," and we all went into whar they wuz
+ havin' the theater doins', and I got sot down and a feller cum out and
+ sung a song I hadn't heered since I wuz a youngster. Neer as I kin
+ remember it wuz this way&mdash;
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ Kind friends I hadn't had but one sleigh ride this year,
+ And I cum within one of not bein' here,
+ The facts I'll relate near as I kin remember,
+ It happened some time 'bout last December.
+ Li too ra loo ri too ra loo
+ ri too ra loo la ri do.
+
+ The load was composed of both girls and boys,
+ All tryin' to outdo the other in noise.
+ And the way that we guarded agin the cold weather
+ Wuz settin' all up spoon fashion together.
+ Li too ra loo ri too ra loo
+ ri too ra loo ri li do.
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ Wall, they had a parrit in that place and the way he sputtered and
+ jabbered and talked! He wuz a whole show all to himself. Wall, I bought
+ one of them birds from a feller one time&mdash;he said it wuz a good
+ talker. Wall, I took it hum and hed it about three months, and it never
+ sed a durned word. I put in most of my spare time tryin' to git it to say
+ "Uncle Josh," but the durned critter wouldn't do it, so I got mad at him
+ one day and throwed him out in the barn yard amongst the chickens, and
+ left him thar. Wall, when I went out the next mornin', I tell you thar wuz
+ a sight. Half of them chickens wuz dead, and the rest of 'em wuz skeered
+ to death, and that durned parrit had a rooster by the neck up agin the
+ barn, and jist a givin' him an awful whippin', and every time he'd hit him
+ he'd say, "Now you say Uncle Josh, gol durn you, you say Uncle Josh."
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ <a name="link2H_4_0007" id="link2H_4_0007">
+ <!-- H2 anchor --> </a>
+ </p>
+ <div style="height: 4em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ Uncle Josh in Wall Street
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ I USED to read in our town paper down home at Punkin Centre a whole lot
+ about Wall street and them bulls and bears, and one thing and another, so
+ I jist sed to myself&mdash;now Joshua, when you git down to New York City,
+ that's jist what you want to see. Wall, when I got to New York, I got a
+ feller to show me whar it wuz, and I'll be durned if I know why they call
+ it Wall street; it didn't hav any wall round it. I walked up and down it
+ bout an hour and a half, and I couldn't find any stock exchange or see any
+ place fer watterin' any stock. I couldn't see a pig nor a cow, nor a sheep
+ nor a calf, or anything else that looked like stock to me. So finally I
+ sed to a gentleman&mdash;Mister, whar do they keep the menagery down here.
+ He sed "what menagery?" I sed the place whar they've got all them bulls
+ and bears a fitin'. Wall he looked at me as though he thought I wuz crazy,
+ and I guess he did, but he sed "you cum along with me, guess I can show
+ you what you want to see." Wall I went along with him, and he took me up
+ to some public institushun, near as I could make out it wuz a loonytick
+ asylem. Wall he took me into a room about two akers and a half squar, and
+ thar wuz about two thousand of the crazyest men in thar I ever seen in all
+ my life. The minnit I sot eyes on them I knowed they wuz all crazy, and
+ I'd hav to umer them if I got out of thar alive. One feller wuz a standin'
+ on the top of a table with a lot of papers in his hand, and a yellin' like
+ a Comanche injin, and all the rest of them wuz tryin' to git at him.
+ Finally I sed to one of 'em&mdash;Mister, what are you a tryin' to do with
+ that feller up thar on the table? And he sed, "Wall he's got five thousand
+ bushels of wheat and we are tryin' to git it away from him." Wall, jist
+ the minnit he sed that I knowed fer certain they wuz all crazy, cos nobody
+ but a crazy man would ever think he had five thousand bushels of wheat in
+ his coat and pants pockits. Wall when they wan't a looking I got out of
+ thar, and I felt mighty thankful to git out. There wuz a feller standin'
+ on the front steps; he had a sort of a unyform on; I guess he wuz
+ Superintendent of the institushun; he talked purty sassy to me. I sed,
+ Mister, what time does the fust car go up town. He sed "the fust one went
+ about twenty-five years ago." I sed to him&mdash;is that my car over thar?
+ He sed "no sir, that car belongs to the street car company." I sez, wall
+ guess I'll take it anyhow. He says "you'd better not, thar's bin a good
+ many cars missed around here lately." I sed, wall now, I want to know, is
+ thar anything round here any fresher than you be? He sed, "yes, sir, that
+ bench you're a sotten on is a little fresher; they painted it about ten
+ minnits ago." Wall, I got up and looked, and durned if he wasn't right.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ <a name="link2H_4_0008" id="link2H_4_0008">
+ <!-- H2 anchor --> </a>
+ </p>
+ <div style="height: 4em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ Uncle Josh and the Fire Department
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ ONE day in New York, I thot I'd rite a letter home. Wall after I'd got it
+ all writ, I sed to the landlord of the tavern&mdash;now, whar abouts in
+ New York do you keep the post offis? And he sed, "what do you want with
+ the post offis?" So I told him I'd jist writ a letter home to mother and
+ Samantha Ann, and I'd like to go to the post offis and mail it. And he
+ told me "you don't have to go to the post offis, do you see that little
+ box on the post thar on the corner?" I alowed as how I did. Wall he says,
+ "You jist go out thar and put your letter in that box, and it will go
+ right to the post offis." I sed&mdash;wall now, gee whiz, ain't that
+ handy. Wall I went out thar, and I had a good deal of trouble in gittin'
+ the box open, and when I did git it open, thar wan't any place to put my
+ letter, thar wuz a lot of notes and hooks and hinges, and a lot of
+ readin,' it sed&mdash;"pull on the hook twice and turn the knob," or
+ somethin, like that, I couldn't jist rightly make it out. Wall I yanked on
+ that hook 'till I tho't I'd pull it out by the roots, but I couldn't git
+ the durned thing open, then I turned on the knob two or three times, and
+ that didn't do any good, so I pulled on the hook and turned on the knob at
+ the same time, and jist then I think all the fire bells in New York
+ commenced to ringin' all to onct. Wall I looked round to see whar the fire
+ wuz, and a lot of fire ingines and hook and ladder wagons cum a gallopin'
+ up to whar I stood, and they had a big sody water bottle on wheels, and it
+ busted and squirted sody water all over me. Wall one of them fire fellers,
+ lookin' jist like I'd seen them in picters in Ezra Hoskin's insurance
+ papers, he cum up to me madder'n a hornet, and he sed "what are you tryin'
+ to do with that box?" So I told him I'd jist writ a letter home, and I wuz
+ a tryin' to mail it. He sed "why you durned old green horn, you've called
+ out the hull fire department of New York City." Wall I guess you could
+ have knocked me down with a feather. I sed&mdash;wall you'r a purty
+ healthy lookin' lot of fellers, it won't hurt ye any to go back, will it?
+ Wall he sed, "thars your letter box over on thother corner, now you let
+ this box alone." Wall they all drove away, and I went over to the other
+ box, but I didn't know whether to touch it or not, I didn't know but maybe
+ I'd call out the state legislater if I opened it. Wall while I wuz a
+ standin' thar a feller cum along and looked all round, and when he thot
+ thar wan't any body watchin' him, he opened that box and commenced takin'
+ the letters out. Wall I'd heered a whole lot 'bout them post offis
+ robbers, when I wuz post master down home at Punkin Center, so jist
+ arrested him right thar, I took him by the nap of the neck and flopped him
+ right down on the side walk, and sot on him, I hollered&mdash;MURDER!
+ PERLEES! and every other thing I could think of, and a lot of constables
+ and town marshalls cum a runnin' up, and one of them sed "what are you
+ holdin' this man fer?" and I told him I'd caught him right in the act of
+ robbin' the United States Post Offis, and by gosh I arrested him. Wall
+ they all commenced a laffin', and I found out I'd arrested one of the post
+ masters of New York City.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I lost mother's letter and she never did git it.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ <a name="link2H_4_0009" id="link2H_4_0009">
+ <!-- H2 anchor --> </a>
+ </p>
+ <div style="height: 4em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ Uncle Josh in an Auction Room
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ I'D seen a good many funny things in New York at one time and another, so
+ the last day I wuz thar, I wuz a packin' up my traps, a gittin' ready to
+ go home, when I jist conclooded I'd go out and buy somethin' to remember
+ New York by.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Wall I wuz a walkin' along down the street when I cum to a place whar they
+ wuz auckshuneerin' off a lot of things. I stopped to see what they had to
+ sell. Wall that place wuz jist chuck full of old-fashioned cooriositys. I
+ saw an old book thar, they sed it wuz five hundred years old, and it
+ belonged at one time to Loois the Seventeenth or Eighteenth, or some of
+ them old rascals; durned if I believe anybody could read it.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Wall I commenced a biddin' on different things, but it jist looked as
+ though everybody had more money than I did, and they sort of out-bid me;
+ but finally they put up an old-fashioned shugar bowl fer sale, and I
+ wanted to git that mighty bad, cos I thought as how mother would like it
+ fust rate. Wall I commenced a biddin' on it, and it wuz knocked down to me
+ fer three dollars and fifty cents I put my hand in my pockit to git my
+ pockit book to pay fer it, and by gosh it was gone. So I went up to the
+ feller what wuz a sellin' the things, and I sed&mdash;now look here
+ mister, will you jist wait a minnit with your "goin' at thirty make it
+ thirty-five, once, twice, three times a goin'", and he sed "wall now
+ what's the matter with you?" And I sed, there's matter enuff, by gosh;
+ when I cum in here I had a pockit book in my pockit, had fifty dollars in
+ it, and I lost it somewhars round here; I wish you'd say to the feller
+ what found it that I'll give five dollars fer it; another feller sed "make
+ it ten," another sed "give you twenty," and another sed "go you
+ twenty-five."
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Durned if I know which one of 'em got it; when I left they wuz still a
+ biddin' on it.
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ Advice&mdash;Advice is somethin' the other feller can't use, so
+ he gives it to you.&mdash;Punkin Centre Philosophy.
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ <a name="link2H_4_0010" id="link2H_4_0010">
+ <!-- H2 anchor --> </a>
+ </p>
+ <div style="height: 4em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ Uncle Josh on a Fifth Ave. 'Bus
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ I WUZ always sort of fond of ridin', so I guess while I wuz down in New
+ York I rode on about everything they've got to ride on thar. I wuz on hoss
+ cars and hot air cars, and them sky light elevated roads. Wall, I had jist
+ about cum to the conclushun that every street in New York had a different
+ kind of a street car on it, but I found one that didn't have care of any
+ kind, I think they call it Avenoo Five. Wall, I wuz a standin' thar one
+ day a watchin' the people and things go by, when all to onct along cum the
+ durndest lookin' contraption I calculate I ever seen in my life. It wuz a
+ sort of a wagon, kind of a cross between a band wagon and a hay rack, and
+ it had a pair of stairs what commenced at the hind end and rambled around
+ all over the wagon. I sed to a gentleman standin' thar: "Mr. in the name
+ of all that's good and bad, what do you call that thing?" He sed: "Wall,
+ sir, that's a Fifth Avenoo 'bus." I sed: "Wall, now, I want to know, kin I
+ ride on it?" And he sed: "You kin if you've got a nickel." Wall, I got in
+ and sot down, and I jist about busted my buttins a laffin' at things what
+ happened in that 'bus. Thar wuz a young lady cum in and sot down, and she
+ had a little valise in her hand, 'bout a foot squar. Wall, she opened the
+ valise and took out a purse and shet the valise, then she opened the purse
+ and took out a dime, and shet the purse, opened the valise and put in the
+ purse, and shet the valise, then she handed the dime to a feller sottin'
+ out on the front of the 'bus, and he give her a nickel back. Then she
+ opened the valise and took out the purse, shet the valise and opened the
+ purse and put in the nickel and shet the purse, opened the valise and put
+ in the purse and shet the valise, then sed, "Stop the bus, please." Wall,
+ I had to snicker right out, though I done my best not to, but I jist
+ couldn't help it. I didn't have any small change so I handed the feller a
+ five-dollar bill. Wall, that feller jist sot and looked at it fer a spell,
+ then he sed "whoa!" stopped the hosses, cum round to the hind end of the
+ 'bus and he sed: "Who give me that five-dollar bill?" I sed: "I did, and
+ it was a good one, too." He sed: "Wall, you cum out here, I want to see
+ you." Wall, I didn't know what he wanted, but I jist made up my mind if he
+ indulged in any foolishness with me I'd flop him in about a minnit. Wall,
+ I got out thar, and he sed: "Now look here, honest injun, did you give me
+ that five-dollar bill?" I sed: "Yes, sir, that's jist what I done," and he
+ sed, "Wall, now, which one of the hosses do you want?" Gosh, I don't
+ believe I'd gin him five dollars fer the whole durned outfit.
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ Ambition&mdash;Somethin' that has made one man a senator, and
+ another man a convict.&mdash;Punkin Centre Philosophy
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ <a name="link2H_4_0011" id="link2H_4_0011">
+ <!-- H2 anchor --> </a>
+ </p>
+ <div style="height: 4em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ Uncle Josh in a Department Store
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ ONE day while I wuz in New York I sed to a feller, now whar kin I find one
+ of them stores whar they hav purty near everything to sell what thar is on
+ earth, and he sed "I guess you mean a department store, don't you?" I sed,
+ wall I don't know bout that; they may sell departments at one of them
+ stores, but what I want to git is some muzlin and some caliker. Wall he
+ showed me which way to go, and I started out, and wuz walkin' along down
+ the street lookin' at things, when some feller throwed a bananer peelin'
+ on the sidewalk. Wall now I don't think much of a man what throws a
+ bananer peelin' on the sidewalk, and I don't think much of a bananer what
+ throws a man on the sidewalk, neether. Wall, by chowder, my foot hit that
+ bananer peelin' and I went up in the air, and cum down ker-plunk, and fer
+ about a minnit I seen all the stars what stronomy tells about, and some
+ that haint been discovered yit. Wall jist as I wuz pickin' myself up a
+ little boy cum runnin' cross the street and he sed "Oh mister, won't you
+ please do that agin, my mother didn't see you do it." Wall I wish I could
+ a got my hands on that little rascal fer about a minnit, and his mother
+ would a seen me do it.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I found one of them stores finally, and I got on the inside and told a
+ feller what I wanted, and he sent me over to a red-headed girl, and she
+ sent me over to a bald-headed feller; she sed he didn't have anythin' to
+ do only walk the floor and answer questions. Wall I went up to him and I
+ sed, mister I'm sort of a stranger round here, wish you'd show me round
+ 'til I do a little bargainin'. And he sed "Oh you git out, you've got hay
+ seed in your hair." Wall I jist looked at that bald head of hisn, and I
+ sed, wall now, you haint got any hay seed in YOUR hair, hav you? Everybody
+ commenced a laffin', and he got purty riled, so he sed, smart like, "jist
+ step this way, please." Wall he showed me round and I bought what I
+ wanted, and when I cum to pay the feller what I had to pay, it didn't look
+ as though I wuz a goin' to git any of my money back. I handed him a ten
+ dollar bill, and he jist took it and put it in a little baskit and hitched
+ it onto a wire, and the durned thing commenced runnin' all over the store.
+ Wall now you can jist bet your boots I lit out right after it; I chased it
+ up one side and down the other, I knocked down five or six wimmin clerks,
+ and I upset five or six bargain counters; I took a wrastle out of that
+ bald-headed feller, and jist then some one commenced to holler "CASH" and
+ I sed yep, that's what I'm after. Wall I chased that durned little baskit
+ round 'til I got up to it, and when I did I was right thar whar I started
+ from. Gee whiz, I never felt more foolish in all my life.
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ Prosperity&mdash;Consists principally of contentment; for the man
+ who is contented is prosperous, in his own way of thinking,
+ though his neighbors may have a different opinion.
+ &mdash;Punkin Centre Philosophy.
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ <a name="link2H_4_0012" id="link2H_4_0012">
+ <!-- H2 anchor --> </a>
+ </p>
+ <div style="height: 4em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ Uncle Josh's Comments on the Signs Seen in New York
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ I SEEN a good many funny things when I wuz in New York, but I think some
+ of the sines what they've got on some of the bildins' are 'bout as funny
+ as anything I ever seen in my life.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I wuz walkin' down the street one day and I seen a sine, it sed "Quick
+ Lunch." Wall, I felt a little hungry, so I went into the resturant or
+ bordin' house, or whatever they call it, and they had some sines hangin'
+ on the walls in thar that jist about made me laff all over. I noticed one
+ sine sed "Put your trust in the Lord," and right under it wuz another sine
+ what sed "Try our mince pies." Wall, I tried one of them, and I want to
+ tell you right now, if you eat many of them mince pies you want to put
+ your trust in the Lord.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Wall, I got out of thar, and I walked along fer quite a spell, and finally
+ I cum to a store what had a lot of red, white and blue, and yeller and
+ purple lights in the winder. Wall, I stopped to look at it, cos it wuz a
+ purty thing, and they had a sine in that winder that jist tickled me, it
+ sed, "Frog in your throat 10C." I wouldn't put one of them critters in my
+ throat fer ten dollars.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Wall, jist a little further up the street I seen another sine what sed
+ "Boots blacked on the inside." Now, any feller what gits his boots blacked
+ on the inside ain't got much respect fer his socks. I git mine blacked on
+ the outside. Then I cum to a sine what had a lot of 'lectric lights
+ shinin' on it, and I could read it jist as plain as day; so I happened to
+ turn round and when I looked at that sine agin, it wa'nt the same sine at
+ all, and jist then it changed right in front of my very eyes, and I cum to
+ the conclooshun that some feller on the inside wuz a turnin' on it jist to
+ have fun with folks, so I cum away; but I had a mighty good laff or two
+ watchin' other folks git fooled, cos it would turn fust one way and then
+ the t'other, and 'fore you could make up your mind what it wuz, the durned
+ thing wouldn't be that at all.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ A little further up the street I seen a sine what sed, "This is the door."
+ Now, any durned fool could see it wuz a door. And then I seen another sine
+ what sed "Walk in." Wall, now, I wunder how in thunder they thought a
+ feller wuz a goin' to cum in, on hoss back, or on a bisickle, or how. And
+ then I seen another sine, it wuz in a winder and had a lot of tools around
+ it, and the sine sed, "Cast iron sinks." Wall, now, any durned fool what
+ don't know that cast iron sinks, ought to have some one feel his head and
+ find out what ails him.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ <a name="link2H_4_0013" id="link2H_4_0013">
+ <!-- H2 anchor --> </a>
+ </p>
+ <div style="height: 4em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ Uncle Josh on a Street Car
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ NOW I'll jist bet I had more fun to the squar inch while I wuz in New
+ York, than any old feller what ever broke out of a New England smoke
+ house. I had a little the durnd'st time a ridin' on them street cars what
+ they got thar. Wall I wa'nt a ridin' on 'emnear as much as I wuz a runnin'
+ after 'em tryin' to ketch 'em. Gosh, I wuz a runnin' after street cars and
+ fire ingines, and every durned thing with red wheels on it, I calculate I
+ run about a mile and a half after a feller one day to tell him the water
+ what he had in his wagon wuz all leakin' out, and when I caught up to him
+ I found out it wuz a durned old sprinklin' cart.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Wall I got on one of them street cars one day, and it wuz purty crowded,
+ and thar wa'nt any place fer me to sot down, so I had to hang onto one of
+ them little harness straps along side of the car. So I got holt of a strap
+ and I wuz hangin' on, when the conductor sed "old man, you'r goin' to be
+ in the road thar, you'd better move up a little further, wall I moved up a
+ little ways and I stepped on a feller's toe, and gee whiz, he got madder'n
+ a wet hen, he sed, 'can't you see whar you'r a steppin'?" I sed, "guess I
+ kin, but you brought them feet in here, and I've got to step some whar."
+ Wall every one begin to laff, and the conductor sed, "old man you'r makin'
+ too much trouble, you'll have to move for'ard again," and I got off 'n the
+ gosh durned old car; I paid him a nickel to ride, but I guess I might as
+ well have walked, I wuz a walkin' purty much all the time I wuz in thar.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Wall I got onto another car, and I got sot down, and I never laffed so
+ much in all my life. Up in one end of the car thar wuz a little slim lady,
+ and right along side of her wuz a big fleshy lady, and it didn't look as
+ though the little slim lady wuz a gittin' more'n about two cents and a
+ half worth of room, so finally she turned round to the fleshy lady and
+ sed, "they ought to charge by weight on this line," and the big lady sed
+ "Wall if they did they wouldn't stop fer you." Gosh I had to snicker right
+ out loud.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Thar wuz a little boy a sottin' alongside of the big lady, and three ladys
+ got onto the car all to onct, and thar wa'nt any place fer 'em to sot
+ down, and so the big lady sed&mdash;"little boy, you'd oughter git up and
+ let one of them ladys sot down," and the little boy sed, "you git up and
+ they can all sot down." Wall by that time your uncle wuz a laffin' right
+ out.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Sottin' right alongside of me wuz a lady and she had the purtiest little
+ baby I calculate I'd ever seen in all my born days, I wanted to be
+ sociable with the little feller so I jist sort of waved my hand at him,
+ and sed how-d'e-do baby, and that lady just looked et me scornful like and
+ sed "rubber," wall I wuz never more sot back, I guess you could have
+ knocked me down with a feather, I thought it was a genuine baby, I didn't
+ know the little thing was rubber.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Wall I noticed up in one end of the car thar wuz a little round masheen,
+ and the conductor had a clothes line tied to it, and every time he got a
+ nickel he'd yank on that clothes line, and fust it sed in and then it sed
+ out, I couldn't tell what all them little ins and outs meant, but I jist
+ cum to the conclusion it showed how much the conductor wuz in and the
+ company wuz out.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Wall I got to talkin' to that feller on the front end of the car, and he
+ wuz a purty nice sort of a feller, he showed me how every thing worked and
+ told me all about it, wall when I got off I sed&mdash;good bye, mister,
+ hope I'll see you agin some time, and he sed, "oh, I'll run across you one
+ of these days," I told him by gosh he wouldn't run across me if I seen him
+ a comin'.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ <a name="link2H_4_0014" id="link2H_4_0014">
+ <!-- H2 anchor --> </a>
+ </p>
+ <div style="height: 4em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ My Fust Pair of Copper Toed Boots
+ </h2>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ THAR'S a feelin' of pleasure, mixed in with some pain,
+
+ That over my memory scoots,
+
+ When I think of my boyhood days once again
+
+ And my fust pair of copper toed boots.
+
+ How our folks stood around when I fust tried them on,
+
+ And bravely marched out on the floor,
+
+ And father remarked "thar a mighty good fit
+
+ And the best to be had at the store."
+
+ That night, I remember, I took them to bed,
+
+ With the rest of us little galoots,
+
+ And among other things in my prars which I sed
+
+ Wuz a reference to copper toed boots.
+
+ And then in the mornin' the fust one on hand
+
+ Wuz me and my new acquisition,
+
+ And thar wuzn't a spot in the house that I missed,
+
+ From the garret clar down to the kitchen.
+
+ Then with feelin's expandin', and huntin' fer room,
+
+ I concluded I'd help do the chores;
+
+ Fer I felt as though somethin' wuz goin' to bust
+
+ If I didn't git right out of doors.
+
+ But those boots they were new, and the ice it wuz slick,
+
+ And I couldn't get one way or tother,
+
+ And I jist had to stand right there in one spot
+
+ And holler like thunder fer mother.
+
+ But trouble's a blessing sometimes in disguise
+
+ Fer I larned right thar on the spot,
+
+ That the best sort of knowledge to hav in this world
+
+ Is that by experience taught.
+
+ So though many years have since passed away,
+
+ And I've ventured on various routes,
+
+ I'm still tryin' things jist as risky today
+
+ As my fust pair of copper toed boots.
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ <a name="link2H_4_0015" id="link2H_4_0015">
+ <!-- H2 anchor --> </a>
+ </p>
+ <div style="height: 4em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ Uncle Josh in Police Court
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ I NEVER wuz in a town in my life what had as many cort houses in it as New
+ York has got. It jist seemed to me like every judge in New York had a cort
+ house of his own, and most of them cort houses seemed to be along side of
+ some markit house. Thar wuz the Jefferson Markit Cort, and the Essicks
+ Markit Cort, and several other corts and markits, and markits and corts, I
+ can't remember now. Wall, I used to be Jestice of the Peece down home at
+ Punkin Center, and I wuz a little anxious to see how they handled law and
+ jestice in New York City, so one mornin' I went down to one of them cort
+ houses, and thar wuz more different kinds of people in thar than I ever
+ seen afore. Thar wuz all kinds of nationalitys&mdash;Norweegans, Germans,
+ Sweeds, Hebrews, and Skandynavians, Irish and colored folks, old and
+ young, dirty and clean, good, bad and worse. The Judge, he wuz a sottin'
+ up on the bench, and a sayin,: "Ten days; ten dollars; Geery society;
+ foundlin' asylum; case dismissed; bring in the next prisoner," and the
+ Lord only knows what else. Wall, some of the cases they tried in that cort
+ house made me snicker right out loud. They brought in a little Irish
+ feller, and the Judge sed: "Prisoner, what is your name?" And the little
+ Irish feller sed: "Judge, your honor, my name is McGiness, Patrick
+ McGiness." And the Judge sed: "Mr. McGiness, what is your occupation?" And
+ the little Irish feller sed: "Judge, your honor, I am a sailor." The Judge
+ sed: "Mr. McGiness, you don't look to me as though you ever saw a ship in
+ all your life." And the little Irish feller sed: "Wall Judge, your honor,
+ if I never saw a ship in me life, do you think I cum over from Ireland in
+ a wagon?" The Judge sed: "Case dismissed. Bring in the next prisoner."
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Wall, the next prisoner what they brought in had sort of an impediment in
+ his talk, and the way he stuttered jist beat all. The Judge sed:
+ "Prisoner, what is your name?" And the prisoner sed: "Jd-Jd-J-J-Judge,
+ yr-yr-yo-yo-your h-h-h-hon-hon-honor, m-mm-my-my n-n-na-na-name is-is-is&mdash;&mdash;."
+ The Judge sed: "Never mind, that will do. Officer, what is this prisoner
+ charged with?" And the officer sed: "Judge, your honor, the way he talks
+ sounds to me like he might be charged with sody water." Gosh, I got to
+ laffin' so I had to git right out of the cort house.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ It sort of made me think of a law soot we had down hum when Jim Lawson wuz
+ Jestice of the Peece. You see it wuz like this: One spring Si Pettingill
+ wuz goin' out to Mizoori to be gone 'bout a year, and he'd sold off 'bout
+ all his things 'cept one cow, and he didn't want to part with the cow,
+ 'cause she wuz a mighty good milker, so he struck a bargin with Lige
+ Willet. Lige wuz to keep the cow, paster and feed her, and generally take
+ keer on her fer the milk she giv. Wall, finally Si cum hum, and he went to
+ Lige's place one day and sed: "Wall, Lige, I've cum over to git my cow."
+ And Lige sed: "Cum after your cow? Wall, if you've got any cow round here
+ I'll be durned if I know it." Si sed: "Wall, Lige, I left my cow with
+ you." And Lige sed: "Wall, that's a year ago, and she's et her head off
+ two or three times since then." So Si sed: "Wall, Lige, you've had her
+ milk fer her keep." And Lige sed: "Milk be durned, she went dry three
+ weeks after you left, and she ain't give any milk since, and near as I can
+ figger it out, seems to me as how I've pestered her and fed her all this
+ time, she's my cow." Si sed: "No, Lige, that wa'nt the bargin." But Lige
+ sed: "Bargin or no bargin, I've got her, and seein' as how posession is
+ 'bout nine points in the law, I'm goin' to keep her."
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ So they went to law about it, and all Punkin Centre turned out to heer the
+ trial. Wall, after Jim Lawson had heered both sides of the case, he sed:
+ "The Cort is compelled, from the evidence sot forth in this case, to find
+ for the plaintiff, the aforesaid Silas Pettingill, as agin' the defendant,
+ the aforesaid Elijah Willet. We find from the evidence sot forth that the
+ cow critter in question is a valuable critter, and wuth more 'n a year's
+ paster and keep, and, tharfore, it is the verdict of this cort that the
+ aforesaid defendant, Elijah Willet, shall keep the cow two weeks longer,
+ and then she is hisn."
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ <a name="link2H_4_0016" id="link2H_4_0016">
+ <!-- H2 anchor --> </a>
+ </p>
+ <div style="height: 4em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ Uncle Josh at Coney Island
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ I'D heerd tell a whole lot at various times 'bout that place what they
+ call Coney Iland, and while I wuz down In New York, I jist made up my mind
+ I wuz a goin' to see it, so one day I got on one of them keers what goes
+ across the Brooklyn bridge, and I started out for Coney Iland. Settin'
+ right along side of me in the keer wuz an old lady, and she seemed sort of
+ figity 'bout somethin' or other, and finaly she sed to me "mister, do
+ these cars stop when we git on the other side of the bridge?" I sed, wall
+ now if they don't you'll git the durndest bump you ever got in your life.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Wall we got on the other side, and I got on one of them tra-la-lu cars
+ what goes down to Coney Iland. I give the car feller a dollar, and he put
+ it in his pockit jist the same as if it belonged to him. Wall, when I wuz
+ gittin' purty near thar I sed, Mister, don't I git any change? He sed,
+ "didn't you see that sign on the car?" I sed, no sir. Wall he sez "you
+ better go out and look at it."
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Wall I went out and looked at it, and that settled it. It sed "This car
+ goes to Coney Iland without change." Guess it did; I'll be durned if I got
+ any.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Wall we got down thar, and I must say of all the pandemonium and hubbub I
+ ever heered in my life, Coney Iland beats it all. Bout the fust thing I
+ seen thar wuz a place what they called "Shoot the Shoots." It looked like
+ a big hoss troff stood on end, one end in a duck pond and tother end up in
+ the air, and they would haul a boat up to the top and all git in and then
+ cum scootin' down the hoss troff into the pond. Wall I alowed that ud be
+ right smart fun, so I got into one of the boats along with a lot of other
+ folks I never seed afore and don't keer if I never see agin. They yanked
+ us up to the top of that troff and then turned us loose, and I jist felt
+ as though the whole earth had run off and left us. We went down that troff
+ lickety split, and a woman what wuz settin' alongside of me, got skeered
+ and grabbed me round the neck; and I sed, you let go of me you brazen
+ female critter. But she jist hung on and hollered to beat thunder, and
+ everybody wuz a yellin' all to onct, and that durned boat wuz a goin'
+ faster'n greased lightnin' and I had one hand on my pockit book and tother
+ on my hat, and we went kerslap dab into that duck pond, and the durned
+ boat upsot and we went into the water, and that durned female critter hung
+ onto me and hollered "save me, I'm jist a drownin'." Wall the water wasn't
+ very deep and I jist started to wade out when along cum another boat and
+ run over us, and under we went ker-souse. Wall I managed to get out to the
+ bank, and that female woman sed I was a base vilian to not rescue a lady
+ from a watery grave. And I jist told her if she had kept her mouth shet
+ she wouldn't hav swallered so much of the pond.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Wall they had one place what they called the Middle Way Plesumps, and
+ another place what they called The Streets of Caro, and they had a lot of
+ shows a goin' on along thar. Wall I went into one of 'em and sot down, and
+ I guess if they hadn't of shet up the show I'd a bin sottin' thar yet. I
+ purty near busted my buttins a laffin'. They had a lot of gals a dancin'
+ some kind of a dance; I don't know what they called it, but it sooted me
+ fust rate. When I got home, the more I thought about it the more I made up
+ my mind I'd learn that dance. Wall I went out in the corn field whar none
+ of the neighbors could see me, and I'll be durned if I didn't knock down
+ about four akers of corn, but I never got that dance right. I wuz the talk
+ of the whole community; mother didn't speak to me fer about a week, and
+ Aunt Nancy Smith sed I wuz a burnin' shame and a disgrace to the village,
+ but I notice Nancy has asked me a good many questions about jist how it
+ was, and I wouldn't wonder if we didn't find Nancy out in the cornfield
+ one of these days.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ <a name="link2H_4_0017" id="link2H_4_0017">
+ <!-- H2 anchor --> </a>
+ </p>
+ <div style="height: 4em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ Uncle Josh at the Opera
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ WALL, I sed to mother when I left hum, now mother, when I git down to New
+ York City I'm goin' to see a regular first-class theater. We never had
+ many theater doin's down our way. Wall, thar wuz a theater troop cum to
+ Punkin Centre along last summer, but we couldn't let 'em hav the Opery
+ House to show in 'cause it wuz summer time and the Opery House wuz full of
+ hay, and we couldn't let 'em hav it 'cause we hadn't any place to put the
+ hay. An then about a year and a half ago thar wuz a troop cum along that
+ wuz somethin' about Uncle Tom's home; they left a good many of their
+ things behind 'em when they went away. Ezra Hoskins he got one of the
+ mules, and he tried to hitch it up one day; Doctor says he thinks Ezra
+ will be around in about six weeks. I traded one of the dogs to Ruben
+ Hendricks fer a shot gun; Rube cum over t'other day, borrowed the gun and
+ shot the dog.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Wall, I got into one of your theaters here, got sot down and wuz lookin'
+ at it; and it wuz a mighty fine lookin' pictur with a lot of lights
+ shinin' on it, and I wuz enjoyin' it fust rate, when a lot of fellers cum
+ out with horns and fiddles, and they all started in to fiddlin' and
+ tootin', end all to once they pulled the theatre up, and thar wuz a lot of
+ folks having a regular family quarrel. I knowed that wasn't any of my
+ business, and I sort of felt uneasy like; but none of the rest of the
+ folks seemed to mind it any, so I calculated I'd see how it cum out,
+ though my hands sort of itched to get hold of one feller, 'cause I could
+ see if he would jest go 'way and tend to his own business thar wouldn't be
+ any quarrel. Wall, jest then a young feller handed me a piece of paper
+ what told all about the theater doin's, and I got to lookin' at that and I
+ noticed on it whar it sed thar wuz five years took place 'tween the fust
+ part and the second part. I knowed durned well I wouldn't have time to
+ wait and see the second part, so I got up and went out. Wall, them theater
+ doin's jest put me in mind of somethin' what happened down hum on the last
+ day of school. You see the school teacher got all the big boys and the big
+ girls, and the boys they read essays and the girls recited poetry. One of
+ the Skinner girls recited a piece that sooted me fust rate. Neer as I kin
+ remember it went somethin' like this:
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ How nice to hear the bumble-bee
+ When you go out a fishin',
+ But if you happen to sot down on him,
+ He'll spoil your disposition.
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ I liked that; thar wuz somethin' so touchin' about it. Then the school
+ teacher he got all the girls in the 'stronomy class and he dressed them up
+ to represent the different kinds of planits. He had one girl to represent
+ the sun&mdash;she wuz red-headed; and another one to represent the moon,
+ and another one fer Mars, and another one fer Jerupetir, and it looked
+ mighty fine, and everythin' wuz a gettin' along fust rate 'til old Jim
+ Lawson 'lowed he could make an improvement on it; so he went out and got a
+ colord girl, and he wanted to sot her between the sun and the moon and
+ make an eklips. And as usual he busted up the whole doin's.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ <a name="link2H_4_0018" id="link2H_4_0018">
+ <!-- H2 anchor --> </a>
+ </p>
+ <div style="height: 4em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ Uncle Josh at Delmonico's
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ I USED to hear the summer boarders tell a whole lot about a place here in
+ New York kept by Mr. Delmonico. Thar's bin about ten thousand summer
+ boarders down to Punkin Centre one time and another, and I guess I've
+ carried the bundles and stood the grumblin' from about all of them; and
+ when anyone of 'em would find fault with anythin' I used to ast him whar
+ he boarded at in New York, and they all told me at Mr. Delmonico's; so I'd
+ cum to the conclusion that Mr. Delmonico must hav a right smart purty good
+ sized tavern; and I sed to mother&mdash;now mother, when I git down to New
+ York that's whar I'm goin' to board, at Mr. Delmonico's.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Wall, I got a feller to show me whar it wuz, and when I got on the inside
+ I don't s'pose I wuz ever more sot back in all my life; guess you could
+ have knocked my eyes off with a club; they stuck out like bumps on a log.
+ Wall sir, they had flowers and birds everywhere, and trees a settin' in
+ wash tubs, didn't look to me as though they would stand much of a gale;
+ and about a hundred and fifty patent wind mills runnin' all to onct, and
+ out in the woods somewhar they had a band a-playin'. I couldn't see 'em
+ but I could hear 'em; guess some of 'em wuz a havin' a dance to settle
+ down their dinner; I couldn't tell whether it was a society festival or a
+ camp meetin' at feedin' time. Wall, one feller cum up to me and commenced
+ talkin' some furrin language I didn't understand, somethin' about
+ bon-sour, mon-sour. I jist made up my mind he wuz one of them bunco
+ fellers, and I wouldn't talk to him. Then another feller cum up right
+ smart like and wanted to know if I'd hav my dinner table de hotel or all
+ over a card, and I told him if it wuz all the same to him he could bring
+ me my dinner on a plate. Wall, he handed me a programme of the dinner and
+ I et about half way down it and drank a bottle of cider pop what he give
+ me, and it got into my head, and I never felt so durn good in all my life.
+ I got to singin' and I danced Old Dan Tucker right thar in the dinin'
+ room, and I took a wrestle out of Mr. bon-sour mon-sour; and jist when I
+ got to enjoyin' myself right good, they called in a lot of constables, and
+ it cost me sixteen dollars and forty-five cents, and then they took me out
+ ridin' in a little blue wagon with a bell on it, and they kept ringin' the
+ bell every foot of the way to let folks know I wuz one of Mr. Delmonico's
+ boarders.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ <a name="link2H_4_0019" id="link2H_4_0019">
+ <!-- H2 anchor --> </a>
+ </p>
+ <div style="height: 4em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ It is Fall
+ </h2>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ THE days are gettin' shorter, and
+ the summer birds are leaving,
+
+ The wind sighs in the tree tops,
+ as though all nature was grieving;
+
+ The leaves they drop in showers, there's a
+ blue haze over all,
+
+ And a feller is reminded that once again it's
+ Fall.
+</pre>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ It is a glorious season, the crops most gathered
+ in,
+
+ The wheat is in the granary and the oats are
+ in the bin;
+
+ A feller jest feels splendid, right in harmony
+ with all,
+
+ The old cider mill a-humin', 'gosh, I know
+ it's Fall.
+</pre>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ I hear the Bob White whistlin' down by the
+ water mill,
+
+ While dressed in gorgeous colors is each
+ valley, knoll and hill;
+
+ The cows they are a-lowing, as they slowly
+ wander home,
+
+ And the hives are just a-bustin' with the
+ honey in the comb.
+</pre>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ Soon be time for huskin' parties, or an apple
+ paring bee,
+
+ And the signs of peace and plenty are just
+ splendid for to see;
+
+ The flowers they are drooping, soon there
+ won't be none at all,
+
+ Old Jack Frost has nipped them, and by that
+ I know it's Fall.
+</pre>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ The muskrat has built himself a house down
+ by the old mill pond,
+
+ The squirrels are laying up their store from
+ the chestnut trees beyond;
+
+ While walking through the orchard I can
+ hear the ripe fruit fall;
+
+ There's an air of quiet comfort that only
+ comes with Fall.
+</pre>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ The wind is cool and bracing, and it makes
+ you feel first-rate,
+
+ And there's work to keep you going from
+ early until late;
+
+ So you feel like giving praises unto Him
+ who doeth all,
+
+ Nature heaps her blessings on you at this
+ season, and it's Fall.
+</pre>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ The nights are getting frosty and the fire
+ feels pretty good,
+
+ I like to see the flames creep up among the
+ burning wood;
+
+ Away across the hilltops I can hear the hoot
+ owl call,
+
+ He is looking for his supper, I guess he
+ knows its Fall.
+</pre>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ And though the year is getting old and the
+ trees will soon be bare,
+
+ There's a satisfactory feeling of enough and
+ some to spare;
+
+ For there's still some poor and needy who
+ for our help do call,
+
+ So we'll share with them our blessings and
+ be thankful that it's Fall.
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ <a name="link2H_4_0020" id="link2H_4_0020">
+ <!-- H2 anchor --> </a>
+ </p>
+ <div style="height: 4em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ Si Pettingill's Brooms
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ WALL, one day jist shortly after sap season wuz over, we wuz all sottin'
+ round Ezra Hoskins's store, talkin' on things in general, when up drove Si
+ Pettingill with a load of brooms. Wall, we all took a long breath, and got
+ ready to see some as tall bargainin' as wuz ever done in Punkin Centre.
+ 'Cause Si, he could see a bargain through a six-inch plank on a dark
+ night, and Ezra could hear a dollar bill rattle in a bag of feathers a
+ mile off, and we all felt mighty sartin suthin' wuz a goin' to happen.
+ Wall, Si, he sort er stood 'round, didn't say much, and Ezra got most
+ uncommonly busy&mdash;he had more business than a town marshal on circus
+ day.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Wall, after he had sold Aunt Nancy Smith three yards of caliker, and Ruben
+ Hendricks a jack-knife, and swapped Jim Lawson a plug of tobacker fer a
+ muskrat hide, he sed: "How's things over your way, Si?" Si remarked:
+ "things wuz 'bout as usual, only the water had bin most uncommon high,
+ White Fork had busted loose and overflowed everything, Sprosby's mill wuz
+ washed out, and Lige Willits's paster wuz all under water, which made it
+ purty hard on the cows, and Lige had to strain the milk two or three times
+ to git the minnews out of it. Whitaker's young 'uns wuz all havin' measles
+ to onct, and thar wuz a revival goin' on at the Red Top Baptist church,
+ and most every one had got religion, and things wuz a runnin' 'long 'bout
+ as usual."
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Deacon Witherspoon sed: "Did you git religion, Si?" Si sed: "No, Deacon; I
+ got baptized, but it didn't take&mdash;calculated I might as well have it
+ done while thar wuz plenty of water."
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ "Thought I'd cum over today, Ezra; I've got some brooms I'd like to sell
+ ye." Ezra sed: "Bring 'em in, Si, spring house cleanin' is comin' on and
+ I'll most likely need right smart of brooms, so jist bring 'em in." Si
+ sed: "Wall, Ezra, don't see as thar's any need to crowd the mourners,
+ can't we dicker on it a little bit; I want cash fer these brooms, Ezra, I
+ don't want any store trade fer 'em." Ezra sed: "Wall, I don't know 'bout
+ that, Si; seems to me that's a gray hoss of another color, I always gin ye
+ store trade fer your eggs, don't I?" Si sed: "Y-a-s&mdash;, and that's a
+ gray hoss of another color; ye never seen a hen lay brooms, did ye? Brooms
+ is sort of article of commerce, Ezra, and I want cash fer 'em." Wall,
+ Ezra, he looked 'round the store and thot fer a spell, and then he sed:
+ "Tell ye what I'll do, Si; I'll gin ye half cash and the other half trade,
+ how'll that be?" Si sed: "Guess that'll be all right, Ezra. Whar will I
+ put the brooms?" Ezra sed: "Put them in the back end of the store, Si, and
+ stack 'em up good; I hadn't got much room, and I've got a lot of things
+ comin' in from Boston and New York." Wall, after Si had the brooms all in,
+ he sed: "Wall, thar they be, five dozen on 'em." Ezra sed: "Sure thar's
+ five dozen?" Si sed: "Yas; counted 'em on the wagon, counted 'em off agin,
+ and counted 'em when I made 'em." So Ezra sed: "Wall, here's your money;
+ now what do you want in trade?" Si looked 'round fer a spell and sed: "I
+ don't know, Ezra; don't see anything any of our folks pertickerly stand in
+ need on. If it's all the same to you, Ezra, I'll take BROOMS?"
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Wall, Jim Lawson fell off'n a wash-tub and Ruben Hendricks cut his thumb
+ with his new jack-knife, and Deacon Witherspoon sed: "No, Si, that
+ baptizin' didn't take." And Ezra&mdash;wall, it wan't his say.
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ Suspicion&mdash;Consists mainly of thinking what we would do if
+ we wuz in the other feller's place.
+ &mdash;Punkin Centre Philosophy.
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ <a name="link2H_4_0021" id="link2H_4_0021">
+ <!-- H2 anchor --> </a>
+ </p>
+ <div style="height: 4em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ Uncle Josh Plays Golf
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ WALL, about two weeks ago the boys sed to me, Uncle we'd like to hav you
+ cum out and play a game of golf. Wall, they took me out behind the
+ woodshed whar mother couldn't see us and them durned boys dressed your
+ uncle up in the dogondest suit of clothes I ever had on in my life. I had
+ on a pair of socks that had more different colors in 'em than in Joseph's
+ coat. I looked like a cross atween a monkey and a cirkus rider, and
+ a-goin' across the medder our turkey gobbler took after me and I had an
+ awful time with that fool bird. I calculate as how I'll git even with him
+ 'bout Thanksgiving time.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Wall, the boys took me into the paster, and they had it all dug up into
+ what they called a "T," and they had a wheelbarrer full of little Injun
+ war clubs. They called one a nibbler, and another a brassie, and a lot of
+ other fool names I never heerd afore, and can't remember now. Then they
+ brought out a little wooden ball 'bout as big as a hen's egg, and they
+ stuck it up on a little hunk of mud. Then they told me to take one of them
+ thar war clubs and stand alongside of the ball and hit it. Wall, I jist
+ peeled off my coat and got a good holt on that war club and I jist whaled
+ away at that durned little ball, and by gum I missed it, and the boys all
+ commenced to holler "foozle."
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Wall, I got a little bit riled and I whaled away at it again, and I hit it
+ right whar I missed it the fust time, and I whirled round and sot down so
+ durned hard I sot four back teeth to akin, and I pawed round in the air
+ and knocked a lot of it out of place. I hit myself on the shin and on the
+ pet corn at the same time, and them durned boys wuz jist a-rollin' round
+ on the ground and a-hollerin' like Injuns. Wall, I begun to git madder 'n
+ a wet hen, and I 'lowed I'd knock that durned little ball way over into
+ the next county. So I rolled up my sleeves and spit on my hands and got a
+ good holt on that war club and I whaled away at that little ball agin, and
+ by chowder I hit it. I knocked it clar over into Deacon Witherspoon's
+ paster, and hit his old muley cow, and she got skeered and run away,
+ jumped the fence and went down the road, and the durned fool never stopped
+ a-runnin' 'til she went slap dab into Ezra Hoskins' grocery store, upsot
+ four gallons of apple butter into a keg of soft soap, and sot one foot
+ into a tub of mackral, and t'other foot into a box of winder glass, and
+ knocked over Jim Lawson who wuz sottin' on a cracker barrel, and broke his
+ durned old wooden leg, and then she went right out through the winder and
+ skeered Si Pettingill's hosses that wuz a standin' thar, and they run away
+ and smashed his wagon into kindlin' wood' and Silas has sued me fer
+ damages, and mother won't speak to me, and Jim he wants me to buy him a
+ new wooden leg, and the neighbors all say as how I ought to be put away
+ some place fer safe keepin', and Aunt Nancy Smith got so excited she lost
+ her glass eye and didn't find it for three or four days, and when she did
+ git it the boys wuz a-playin' marbles with it and it wuz all full of gaps,
+ and Jim Lawson he trimmed it up on the grindstane and it don't fit Nancy
+ any more, and she has to sort of put it in with cotton round it to bold
+ it, and the cotton works out at the corners and skeers the children and
+ every time I see Nancy that durned eye seems to look at me sort of
+ reproachful like, and all I know about playin' golf is, the feller what
+ knocks the ball so durned far you can't find it or whar it does the most
+ damage, wins the game.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ <a name="link2H_4_0022" id="link2H_4_0022">
+ <!-- H2 anchor --> </a>
+ </p>
+ <div style="height: 4em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ Jim Lawson's Hogs
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ WHEN it cum to raisin' hogs, I don't s'pose thar wuz ever enybody in
+ Punkin Centre that had quite so much trouble as Jim Lawson. One fall Jim
+ had a right likely bunch of shoats, but somehow or other he couldn't git
+ 'em fat, it jist seemed like the more he fed 'em the poorer they got, and
+ Jim he wuz jist about worried clar down to a shadder. He kept givin' them
+ hogs medecin' and feedin' of 'em everything he could think on, but it
+ wan't no use; every day or so one of 'em would lay down and die. All the
+ neighbors would cum and lean over the fence, and talk to Jim, and give him
+ advice, but somehow them hogs jist kept on a-dyin', and nobody could see
+ what wuz alin' of 'em, 'til one day Jim cum over to Ezra Hoskins's store,
+ and he looked as tickled as though he'd found a dollar, and he sed: "I
+ want you all to cum over to my place; I've found out what's alin' them
+ hogs." Deacon Witherspoon sed: "Wall, what is it, Jim?" and Jim sed:
+ "Wall, you see the ground over in my hog lot is purty soft, and when it
+ rains it gits right smart muddy, and the mud gits on them hogs' tails, and
+ that mud it gits more mud, and finally they git so much mud on their tails
+ that it draws their skin so tight that they can't shet their eyes, and
+ them hogs air jist a-dyin' fer the want of sleep."
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Wall, the followin' winter Jim had his hogs all fat and ready fer markit,
+ and he jist conclooded he'd drive 'em to Concord. Wall, he started out,
+ and when he'd drov 'em two whole days he met old Jabez Whitaker. Jabe sed:
+ "Whar you goin' with your hogs, Jim?" Jim sed: "Goin' to Concord, Jabez."
+ Jabez sed "Wall, now, I want to know. That's what cums from not readin'
+ the papers. Why, Jim, they've got more hogs up Concord way than they know
+ what to do with. Lige Willit took his hogs up thar, and Eben Sprosby took
+ his'n, and Concord's jist chuck full of hogs, and so consequintly the
+ markit's away down in Concord. But the paper sez it's good in Manchester,
+ and you'd make money, Jim, by goin' thar." So Jim shifted his chew of
+ terbacker over to the northeast, and sed: "Wall, boys, I calculate we'll
+ hav to go to Manchester, so jist head the hogs off and turn them round."
+ Wall, they druv them hogs 'bout three days towards Manchester, and jist
+ 'bout when they wuz gittin' thar, along cum Caleb Skinner, and he sed:
+ "Wall, thunder and fish-hooks, whar be you a-goin', Jim." And Jim sed: "As
+ near as he could figure it out from his present bearin's, he wuz most
+ likely goin' to Manchester." And Caleb sed: "What fer?" Jim sed: "Didn't
+ know exactly what all he wuz goin' fer, but if he ever got thar, he'd most
+ likely sell his hogs." And Caleb sed: "Wall, your goin' to the wrong town.
+ Manchester has got a quarantine agin' any more hogs comin' in, 'cos what
+ hogs they is thar has all got colery, and you'd better go to Concord.
+ Besides the paper says markit is purty well up in Concord." Wall, Jim sed
+ a good many things that wouldn't sound good at a prayer meetin', and then
+ he sed: "Wall, boys, gess we'll start back fer Concord, so turn round."
+ Wall, they went along 'bout two days, and them poor hogs couldn't stand it
+ no longer 'cos they wuz jist clean tuckered out, so Jim had to sell 'em to
+ Josiah Martin fer what he could git, 'cos it wuz jist right at Josiah's
+ place whar the hogs gin out, and thar wan't no way of moovin' them from
+ thar fer some time to cum.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Wall, along 'bout two weeks after that we wuz all over to Ezra Hoskins's
+ store, and some one sed: "Jim, you didn't do very well with your hogs this
+ year, did you?" And Jim sed: "Oh, I don't know; that's jist owin' to how
+ you look at it. I never caught up to that blamed markit, but I had the
+ society of the hogs fer two weeks."
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ <a name="link2H_4_0023" id="link2H_4_0023">
+ <!-- H2 anchor --> </a>
+ </p>
+ <div style="height: 4em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ Uncle Josh and the Lightning Rod Agent
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ WALL I s'pose I git buncode offener than any feller what ever lived in
+ Punkin Centre. A short time ago we wanted to build a new town hall, and
+ calculated we'd have a brick building; and some one sed, "Wall now, if
+ you'll jist wait 'til Josh Weathersby makes another trip or two down to
+ New York thar'll be gold bricks enuff a-layin' 'round Punkin Centre to
+ build a new town hall."
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Wall, one day last summer I wuz a sottin' out on my back porch, when along
+ cum one of them thar lightning rod agents. Wall, he jist cum right up and
+ commenced a-talkin' at me jist as if he'd bin the town marshal or a tax
+ assessor, or like he'd known me all his life. He sed, "My dear sir, I am
+ astonished at you. I've looked over your entire premises and I find you
+ haven't got a lightning rod on any buildin' that you possess. Why, my dear
+ sir, don't you know you are flyin' right in the face of Providence? Don't
+ you know that lightning may strike at any time and demolish everything
+ within the sound of my voice? Don't you know you are criminally negligent?
+ Why, my dear sir, I am astonished to think that a man of your jedgment and
+ good common sense should allow yourself to&mdash;&mdash;" Wall, about that
+ time I'd got my breath and wits at the same time, and I sed, "Now hold on,
+ gosh durn ye, what hav ye got to sell anyhow?" Wall, he told me he had
+ some lightnin' rods, and he brought out a little masheen and told me to
+ take hold of the handles and he'd show me what a powerful thing
+ 'lectricity wuz. Wall, I took hold of them handles and he turned on a
+ crank, and that durned masheen jist made me dance all over the porch, and
+ it wouldn't let go. Gee whiz, I felt as though I'd fell in a yeller
+ jacket's nest, and about four thousand of 'em wuz a stingin' me all to
+ onct. Wall, I told him I guessed he could put up a lightning rod or two,
+ seein' as how I didn't hav any. Wall, he went to work and I went over to
+ Ezra Hoskins', and when I got back home my place wuz a sight to behold; it
+ looked like a harrer turned upside down. Thar wuz seven lightning rods on
+ the barn, one on the hen house, one on the corn crib, one on the smoke
+ house, two on the granery, three on the kitchen, six on my house, and one
+ on the crab apple tree, and when I got thar that durned fool had the old
+ muley cow cornered up a-tryin' to put a lightnin' rod on her. Wall, I paid
+ him fer what he had done, and thanked the Lord he hadn't done any more.
+ Wall, he got me to sine a paper what sed he had done a good job, and he
+ sed he had to show that to the company.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Wall, about a week after that we had a thunder storm, and I think the
+ lightnin' struck everything on the place except the spring wagon and old
+ muley cow, and they didn't have any lightnin' rod on 'em. Wall I thought I
+ wuz a-gittin' off mighty lucky til next day, when along cum a feller with
+ that paper what I had sined, and durned if it wan't a note fer six hundred
+ dollars, and by gosh if I didn't hav to pay it!
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Buncode agin, by chowder!
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ Energy&mdash;There is a lot of energy in this life that wasted. I
+ notis that the man who has a good strong pipe most usually
+ rides in front.&mdash;Punkin Centre Philosophy.
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ <a name="link2H_4_0024" id="link2H_4_0024">
+ <!-- H2 anchor --> </a>
+ </p>
+ <div style="height: 4em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ A Meeting of the Annanias Club
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ WALL, sometimes a lot of us old codgers used to git down to Ezra Hoskins'
+ grossery store and we'd sot 'round and chaw terbacker and whittle sticks
+ and eat crackers and cheese and proons and anything Ezra happened to have
+ layin' 'round loos, and then we'd git to spinnin' yarns that would jist
+ about put Annanias and Safiry right out of business if they wuz here now.
+ Wall, one afternoon we wuz all settin' 'round spinnin' yarns when Deacon
+ Witherspoon sed that eckos wuz mighty peculiar things, cos down whar he
+ wuz born and raised thar wuz a passell of hills cum together and you
+ couldn't git out thar and talk louder 'n a whisper on account of the ecko.
+ But one day a summer boarder what wuz thar remarked as how he wasn't
+ afraid to talk right out in meetin' in front of any old lot of hills what
+ wuz ever created; so he went out and hollered jist as loud as he could
+ holler, and he started a ecko a-goin' and it flew up agin one hill and
+ bounced off onto another one and gittin' bigger and louder all the time
+ 'til it got back whar it started from and hit a stone quarry and knocked
+ off a piece of stone and hit that feller in the head, and he didn't cum
+ too fer over three hours. Wall, we thought that wuz purty good fer a
+ Deacon. Wall, none of us sed anything fer a right smart spell and then Si
+ Pettingill remarked "he didn't know anything about eckos, but he
+ calculated he'd seen some mighty peculiar things; sed he guessed he'd seen
+ it rain 'bout as hard as anybody ever seen it rain." Someone sed, "Wall,
+ Si, how hard did you ever see it rain?" and he sed, "Wall one day last
+ summer down our way it got to rainin' and it rained so hard that the drops
+ jist rubbed together comin' down, which made them so allfired hot that
+ they turned into steam; why, it rained so gosh dinged hard, thar wuz a
+ cider bar'l layin' out in the yard that had both heads out'n it and the
+ bung hole up; wall, it rained so hard into that bung hole that the water
+ couldn't run out of both ends of the bar'l fast enough, and it swelled up
+ and busted." Wall, we all took a fresh chew of terbacker and nudged each
+ other; and Ezra Hoskins sed he didn't remember as how he'd ever seen it
+ rain quite so hard as that, but he'd seen some mighty dry weather; he sed
+ one time when he wuz out in Kansas it got so tarnation dry that fish
+ a-swimmin' up the river left a cloud of dust behind them. And hot, too;
+ why, it got so allfired hot that one day he tied his mule to a pen of
+ popcorn out behind the barn, and it got so hot that the corn got to
+ poppin' and flyin' 'round that old mule's ears and he thought it wuz snow
+ and laid down and froze to death. Wall, about that time old Jim Lawson
+ commenced to show signs of uneasiness, and someone sed, "What is it, Jim?"
+ and Jim remarked, as he shifted his terbacker and cut a sliver off from
+ his wooden leg, "I wuz a-thinkin' about a cold spell we had one winter
+ when we wuz a-livin' down Nantucket way. It wuz hog killin' time, if I
+ remember right; anyhow, we had a kittle of bilin' water sottin' on the
+ fire, and we sot it out doors to cool off a little, and that water froze
+ so durned quick that the ice wuz hot."
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Ezra sed, "Guess its 'bout shettin' up time."
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ <a name="link2H_4_0025" id="link2H_4_0025">
+ <!-- H2 anchor --> </a>
+ </p>
+ <div style="height: 4em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ Jim Lawson's Hoss Trade
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ SPEAKIN' of hoss tradin', now Jim Lawson was calculated to be about the
+ best hoss trader in Punkin Centre. Yes, Jim he could sot up on a fence,
+ chew terbacker, whittle a stick, and jist about swap ye outen your
+ eye-teeth, if you'd listen to him.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Yas, Jim wuz some punkins on a swap; Jim 'd swap anything he had fer
+ anything he didn't want, jist to be swappin'.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Wall, a gypsy cum along one day and tackled Jim fer a swap; and about that
+ time Jim he'd got hold of a critter that had more cussedness in him to the
+ squar inch than any critter we'd ever sot eyes on, 'cept a cirkus mule
+ that Ezra Hoskins owned.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Wall, the gypsy traded Jim a mighty fine lookin' critter, and we all
+ calculated that Jim had right smart of a bargain, 'til one day Jim went to
+ ride him, 'n he found out if he fetched the peskey critter on the sides
+ he'd squat right down. Wall, Jim knowed if he didn't git rid of that hoss,
+ his reputation as a hoss trader wuz forever gone; so he went over in
+ t'other township to see old Deacon Witherspoon. You see the Deacon he wuz
+ mighty fond of goin' a-huntin', and as he had rheumatiz purty bad it wuz
+ sort of hard fer him to git 'round, so he had to do his huntin' on hoss
+ back. Wall, Jim didn't say much to fuss, just kinder hinted around that
+ huntin' was a-goin' to be mighty good this fall, cos he'd seen one or two
+ flocks of partridges over back of Sprosby's medder, and some right smart
+ of quail over by Buttermilk ford, and finally he sed: "Deacon, I've got a
+ hoss you ought to hev; he's a setter." Wall, you could hav knocked the
+ Deacon's eyes off with a club, they stuck out like bumps on a log, and he
+ sed, "Why, Jim, I never heered tell of sech a thing in all my life; the
+ idea of a horse being a setter!" Jim sed, "Yes, Deacon, he's bin trained
+ to set for all kinds of game. I calculated as how I'd git a shotgun this
+ fall and do right smart of hunting." So the Deacon sed, "Wall, now, I want
+ to know; bring him over, Jim, I'd like to see him."
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Wall, Jim took the hoss over, and all Punkin Centre jest sort of held its
+ breath to see how it would cum out.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Jim and the Deacon went a-hunting, and as they wuz a-ridin' along through
+ the timber down by Ruben Hendrick's paster, Jim keepin' his eyes peeled
+ and not sayin' much, when all to onct he seen a rabbit settin' in a brush
+ heap, and he jist tetched the old hoss on the sides and he squatted right
+ down. The Deacon sed, "Why, what's the matter of your hoss, Jim, look what
+ he be a doin'." Jim sed, "'Sh, Deacon, don't you see that rabbit over thar
+ in the brush heap? the old hoss is a-settin' of him." Deacon sed, "Wall,
+ now that's the most remarkable thing I ever seen in my life; how'd you
+ like to trade, Jim?" Jim sed, "Wall, Deacon, I hadn't calculated on
+ disposin' of the hoss, but I ain't much of a hand at huntin', and seein'
+ as how it's you, if you want him I'll trade you, Deacon, fifty dollars to
+ boot."
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Wall, the Deacon had a mighty fine animal, but he sed, "I'll trade you,
+ Jim." They traded hosses, and when they wuz a-comin' home they had to ford
+ the crick what runs back of Punkin Centre, and when the old hoss wuz
+ a-wadin' through the water, Deacon went to pull his feet up to keep them
+ from gettin' wet, and he tetched the old boss on the sides and he squatted
+ right down in the crick. Deacon sed, "Now look a-here, Jim, what's the
+ matter with this ungodly brute, he ain't a-settin' now be he?" Jim sed,
+ "Yes he is, Deacon, he sees fish in the water; tell you he's trained to
+ set fer suckers same as fer rabbits, Deacon; oh, he's had a thorough
+ eddication."
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ Paradox&mdash;I can't exactly describe it, but it looks to me
+ like a tramp who once told me how to be successful in life.
+ &mdash;Punkin Centre Philosophy.
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ <a name="link2H_4_0026" id="link2H_4_0026">
+ <!-- H2 anchor --> </a>
+ </p>
+ <div style="height: 4em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ A Meeting of the School Directors
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ WE had bin havin' a good deal of argufyin' about the school house. You see
+ it had got to be a sort of a tumble-down ram-shackle sort of an affair,
+ and when it wuz bad weather we couldn't have school in it, 'cause you
+ might jist as well be a sittin' under a siv when it rained as to be a
+ settin' in that school house. Wall, it wuz a-cummin' along the fall term,
+ and we wanted our boys and girls to git all the schoolin' an' eddication
+ what they could; so we called a meetin' of the school directors to devise
+ ways and means of buildin' a new school-house without stoppin' school.
+ Wall, we all met down at the school-house; thar wuz Deacon Witherspoon,
+ Ezra Hoskins, Ruben Hendricks, Si Pettingill, old Jim Lawson and me.
+ Before we commenced debatin' and argufyin' on the matter, Si Pettingill
+ alowed he'd sing a song. Wall, he got up and sang the durndest
+ old-fashioned song I calculate I ever heered in my life; went somethin'
+ like this:
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ Oh a frog went a courtin' and he did ride,
+ oohoo&mdash;oohoo.
+ Oh a frog went a courtin' and he did ride,
+ With a sword and a pistol by his side,
+ oohoo&mdash;oohoo.
+ He rode till he came to the mouse's door,
+ oohoo&mdash;oohoo,
+ He rode till he came to the mouse's door,
+ And there he knelt upon the floor,
+ oohoo&mdash;oohoo.
+ He took Miss Mousey on his knee,
+ oohoo&mdash;oohoo.
+ He took Miss Mousey on his knee,
+ Said he, Missy Mouse will you marry me?
+ oohoo&mdash;oohoo.
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ Wall, we headed Si off right thar; I guess if we hadn't he'd bin singin'
+ about that frog and the mouse yet. Wall, jist then old Jim Lawson he sed,
+ "I make a moshen;" and Deacon Witherspoon, he wuz chairman, and he sed,
+ "Now look here, young feller, don't you make any moshens at me or durned
+ if I don't git down thar and flop you in about a minnit. You take your
+ feet off'n that desk and that corncob pipe out'n your mouth, and conduct
+ yourself with dignity and decorum, and address the chairman of this yere
+ meetin' in a manner benttin' to his station." Wall, Jim he got right smart
+ riled over the matter, and he sed, "Wall, you gosh durned old gospel
+ pirate, I want you to understand that I'm a member of this body, a
+ citizen, a taxpayer and a honorably discharged servant of the government,
+ and I make a moshen that we build a new school-house out of the bricks of
+ the old school-house, and I do further offer an amendment to the original
+ moshen, that we don't tear down the old schoolhouse until the new one is
+ built."
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Wall, Deacon Witherspoon sed, "The gentleman is out of order;" and Jim
+ sed, "I ain't so durned much out of order but that I kin trim you in about
+ two shakes of a dead sheep's tail." Wall, before we knowed it, them two
+ old cusses wuz at it. The Deacon he grabbed Jim and Jim he grabbed the
+ Deacon, and when we got 'em separated the Deacon he wuz stuck fast 'tween
+ a desk and the woodbox, and Jim had his wooden leg through a knot hole in
+ the floor and couldn't get it out, and they've both gone to law about it.
+ Jim says he's goin' to git out a writ of corpus cristy fer the Deacon, and
+ the Deacon says he's goin' to prosecute Jim for bigamy and arson and have
+ him read out of the church.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Wall, we've got the same old schoolhouse.
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ Justice&mdash;Those who hanker fer it would be generally better
+ off if they didn't git it.&mdash;Punkin Centre Philosophy.
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ <a name="link2H_4_0027" id="link2H_4_0027">
+ <!-- H2 anchor --> </a>
+ </p>
+ <div style="height: 4em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ The Weekly Paper at Punkin Centre
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ WALL, t'other day, down in New York, I wuz a-walkin' along on that street
+ what they call the broad way, when I cum to the Herald squar noospaper
+ buildin', and it wuz all winders and masheenery. Wall, I wuz jist
+ flobgasted; I jist stood thar lookin' at it. On the front thar wuz a bell
+ and a couple of fellers standin' along side of it with slege hammers in
+ their hands, and every onct in a while they would go to poundin' on that
+ bell, and folks 'd stand 'round and watch 'em do it; they reminded me of a
+ couple of fellers splittin' rales. And all 'round the edge of the buildin'
+ they had hoot owls sottin', with electric lites in their ize, and thar wuz
+ no end to the masheenery in that buildin'. If anyone hed ever told me thar
+ wuz that much masheenery in the whole world durned if I'd a-beleeved them;
+ biggest masheen I'd ever seen before wuz Si Pettingill's new thrashin'
+ masheen. Wall, I jist stood thar a-watchin' them printin' presses
+ a-runnin'; paper goin' in to one end and cumin' out at t'other all printed
+ and full of picters and folded up ready to sell; it jist beat all the way
+ they done it. Wall, we never had but one paper down home at Punkin Centre;
+ we called it "The Punkin Centre Weakly Bugle;" old Jim Lawson he wuz
+ editor of it. You see Jim he wuz sort of a triflin' no 'count old cuss, so
+ to keep him out of mischief we made him editor. Wall, Jim he had his place
+ up over Ezra Hoskins' grossery store. He never got any money for the
+ noospaper&mdash;always got paid in produce, and Ezra's store wuz a mighty
+ good place fer him to take in his subskriptions. Wall, things went along
+ pretty smooth fer quite a spell 'til one day a feller he cum in and give
+ Jim a keg of hard cider fer a year's subskription to the noospaper, and we
+ all calculated right then that somethin' wuz a-goin' to happen; and sure
+ enough it did. You see 'bout that time Jim had got two advertisements; one
+ wuz fer Ruben Jackson's resterant and the other wuz the time table of the
+ Punkin Centre and Paw Paw Valley Railroad. Wall, Jim he got to drinkin'
+ the hard cider and settin' type at the same time, and when the paper cum
+ out on Thursday it wuz wuth goin' miles to see. Neer as I kin remember it
+ sed that: "Ruben Jackson's resterant would leave the depo every mornin' at
+ eight o'clock fer beefstake and mutton stews, and would change cars at
+ White River Junkshen for mins and punkin pise, and cottage puddin' would
+ be a flag stashen fer coffy and do nuts like mother used to make, and the
+ train wouldn't run on Sundays cos the stashun agint what done the cookin'
+ would have to run en extra on that day over the chicken and ham sandwitch
+ divishion."
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I believe that wuz the last issu of the Punkin Centre Weakly Bugle.
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ Enthusiasm&mdash;Sometimes inspired, sometimes acquired,
+ sometimes the result of immediate surroundings, and
+ sometimes the result of hard cider.&mdash;Punkin Centre
+ Philosophy.
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ <a name="link2H_4_0028" id="link2H_4_0028">
+ <!-- H2 anchor --> </a>
+ </p>
+ <div style="height: 4em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ Uncle Josh at a Camp Meeting
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ WALL, we've jist bin havin' a camp meeting at Punkin Centre. Yes, fer
+ several days we wuz purty busy bakin' and cookin and makin' preparations
+ fer the camp meetin', and some of the committee alowed we ought to have
+ lemonade fer the Sunday school children. Wall, as we wanted to git it jist
+ as cheap as possible, we damed up the crick what runs back of the camp
+ meeting grounds, and put in ten pounds of brown sugar and half a dozen
+ lemons, and let the Sunday school children drink right out of the crick,
+ free of charge. Wall, we had right smart difficulty in gittin' a pulpit
+ fixed up fer the ministers, but finally we sawed down a hemlock tree and
+ used the stump fer a pulpit. Wall, some of the sarmons preached at that
+ camp meetin' beat anything I ever heered in my life afore. You see we'd
+ bin havin' a good many argyments 'bout corporations, monopolies and
+ trusts, and one minister got up and sed, "Ah, my dear beloved brethren and
+ sisters, we should not be too severe on the monopolists. If we read the
+ scripters closely we observe our forefathers wuz all monopolists. Adam and
+ Eve had a monopoly upon the garden of Eden, and would have had it 'til
+ this day, no doubt, had not Mother Eve got squeezed in the apple market.
+ Yea, verily, Lot's wife had a corner on the salt market. And while
+ Pharoe's daughter was not in the milk business, yet we observe she took a
+ great proffit out of the water; yea, verrily." Most on us cum to the
+ conclusion he wuz ridin' on a free pass.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Samantha Hoskins concluded she would have to sing her favorit hymn; it
+ went something like this:
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ "Oh you need not cum in the mornin',
+ And neither in the heat of the day;
+ But cum along in the evenin', Lord,
+ And wash my sins away.
+
+ Chorus&mdash;
+ Standin' on the walls of Zion,
+ Lookin' at my ship cum a sailln' ov{er};
+ Standin' on the walls of Zion,
+ To see my ship cum in."
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ Jist about that time Ruben Hendricks skeered a skunk out of a holler log.
+ Si Pettingill stirred up a hornet's nest, Deacon Witherspoon sot down in a
+ huckleberry pie and Aunt Nancy Smith got a spider on her, and she started
+ in to yellin' and jumpin' like she had a fit, and two dogs got to fitin',
+ and old Jim Lawson he tried to git 'em apart and he stumped 'round and got
+ his old wooden leg into a post hole and fell down, and the dogs got on top
+ of him, and you couldn't tell which wuz Jim nor which wuz dog; and durned
+ if it didn't bust up the camp meetin'.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ <a name="link2H_4_0029" id="link2H_4_0029">
+ <!-- H2 anchor --> </a>
+ </p>
+ <div style="height: 4em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ The Unveiling of the Organ
+ </h2>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ IT wuz down in Punkin Centre,
+ I believe in eighty-nine,
+ We had some doin's at the meetin' house,
+ That we thought wuz purty fine;
+
+ It wuz a great occasion,
+ The choir, led by Sister Morgan,
+ Had called us thar to witness
+ The unveilin' of the organ.
+
+ In order fer to git it
+ We'd bin savin' here and there,
+ Lookin' forward to the time
+ When we'd have music fer to spare,
+ And as the time it had arrived,
+ And the organ had cum, too,
+ We had all of us assembled thar
+ To hear what the thing could do.
+
+ Wall, it wuz a gorgeous instrument,
+ In a handsome walnut case,
+ And thar wuz expectation
+ Pictured out on every face;
+ Then when Deacon Witherspoon
+ Had led us all in prayer,
+ The congregation all stood up
+ And Old Hundred rent the air.
+
+ Jist then the doin's took a turn,
+ Though I'm ashamed to say it,
+ We found that old Jim Lawson
+ Wuz the only one could play it;
+ But Jim, the poor old feller,
+ Had one besettin' sin,
+ A fondness fer hard cider
+ Which he'd bin indulgin' in.
+
+ But he sot down at that organ,
+ Planked his feet upon the pedals,
+ And he showed us he could play it
+ Though he hadn't any medals;
+ He dwelt upon the treble
+ And he flirted with the base,
+ He almost made that organ
+ Jump right out of its case.
+
+ Wall, the cider got in old Jim's head
+ And in his fingers, too,
+ So he played some dancin' music
+ And old Yankee Doodle Doo;
+ He shocked old Deacon Witherspoon
+ And scared poor Sister Morgan,
+ And jist busted up the meetin'
+ At the unveilin' of the organ.
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ <a name="link2H_4_0030" id="link2H_4_0030">
+ <!-- H2 anchor --> </a>
+ </p>
+ <div style="height: 4em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ Uncle Josh Plays a Game of Base Ball
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ I HAD heered a whole lot 'bout them games of foot ball they have in New
+ York, so while I was thar I jist cum to the conclusion I'd see a game of
+ it, so went out to one of their city pasters to see a game of foot ball.
+ Wall now I must say I didn't see much ball playin' of any kind. All I got
+ to see wuz about fifty or sixty ambulances, and I think about that many
+ surgons and phisicians. Wall, from what I could see of the game I
+ calculate they needed all of them. I saw one feller and 'bout fifty others
+ had him down, and it jist looked as though they wuz all trying to get a
+ kick at him. They had a half back and a quarter back; I suppose when they
+ got through with that feller he wuz a hump back. Anyhow, if that's what
+ they call foot ball playin', your Uncle Josh don't want any foot ball in
+ his'n.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I never played but one game of ball in my life that I kin remember on, and
+ don't believe that I ever will forgit that. You see it wuz along in the
+ spring time of the yeer, and the weather wuz purty warm and sunshiny, and
+ the boys sed to me, "Uncle, we'd like to have you help us play a game of
+ base ball." I sed, "Boys, I'm gittin' a little too old fer those kinds of
+ passtimes, but I'll help you play one game, I'll be durned if I don't."
+ Wall, we got out in the paster and wuz gittin' ready to play; we got the
+ bases and bats put around in thar places, and a buckit of drinkin' water
+ up in the fence corner, whar we could get a drink when we wanted it. We
+ didn't have any bleachers, but we had thirty or forty hogs, and they wuz
+ the best rooters you ever seen; jist then I happened to look around and
+ thar wuz the biggest billy goat I ever saw in all my life. You ought to
+ seen the boys a-gittin' out of the paster; I would hav got out too, but I
+ got stuck in the fence. Wall, you ought to hav seen that billy goat
+ a-gittin' me through the fence. He didn't git me all the way through, cos
+ I wuz half way through when he got thar; but he got the last half through.
+ I didn't make any home run, but I wuz the only feller what had a score of
+ the game; I couldn't see the score, but I had it. Every time I'd go to sot
+ down I knowed jist exactly how the game stood.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ They hav a good many new fangled games now, but when they git anything
+ that can beet a game of base ball with a billy goat fer a battery, durned
+ if I don't want to see it.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ <a name="link2H_4_0031" id="link2H_4_0031">
+ <!-- H2 anchor --> </a>
+ </p>
+ <div style="height: 4em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ The Punkin Centre and Paw Paw Valley Railroad
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ WONDERS will never cease&mdash;we've got a railroad in Punkin Centre now;
+ oh, we're gittin' to be right smart cityfied. I guess that's about the
+ crookedest railroad that ever wuz bilt. I think that railroad runs across
+ itself in one or two places; it runs past one station three times. It's so
+ durned crooked they hav to burn crooked wood in the ingine. Wall, the fust
+ ingine they had on the Punkin Centre wuz a wonderful piece of masheenery.
+ It had a five-foot boiler and a seven-foot whissel, and every time they
+ blowed the whissel the durned old ingine would stop.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Wall, we've got the railroad, and we're mighty proud of it; but we had an
+ awful time a-gittin' it through. You see, most everybody give the right of
+ way 'cept Ezra Hoskins, and he didn't like to see it go through his medder
+ field, and it seemed as though they'd hav to go 'round fer quite a ways,
+ and maybe they wouldn't cum to Punkin Centre at all. Wall, one mornin'
+ Ezra saw a lot of fellers down in the medder most uncommonly busy like; so
+ he went down to them and he sed, "Wat be you a-doin' down here?" And they
+ sed, "Wall, Mr. Hoskins, we're surveyin' fer the railroad." And Ezra sed,
+ "So we're goin' to hav a railroad, be we? Is it goin' right through here?"
+ And they sed, "Yes, Mr. Hoskins, that's whar it's a-goin', right through
+ here." Ezra sed, "Wall, I s'pose you'll have a right smart of ploughin'
+ and diggin', and you'll jist about plow up my medder field, won't ye?"
+ They sed, "Yes, Mr. Hoskins, we'll hav to do some gradin'." Ezra sed,
+ "Wall, now, let me see, is it a-goin' jist the way you've got that
+ instrument p'inted?" They sed, "Yes, sir, jist thar." And Ezra sed, "Wall,
+ near as I kin calculate from that, I should jedge it wuz a-goin' right
+ through my barn." They sed, "Yes, Mr. Hoskins, we're sorry, but the
+ railroad is a-goin' right through your barn."
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Wall, Ezra didn't say much fer quite a spell, and we all expected thar
+ would be trouble; but finally he sed, "Wall, I s'pose the community of
+ Punkin Centre needs a railroad and I hadn't oughter offer any objections
+ to its goin' through, but I'm goin' to tell ye one thing right now, afore
+ you go any further. When you git it bilt and a-runnin', you've got to git
+ a man to cum down here and take keer on it, cos it's a-cumin' along hayin'
+ and harvestin' time, and I'll be too durned busy to run down here and open
+ and shet them barn doors every time one of your pesky old trains wants to
+ go through."
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ Love&mdash;An indescribable longing, something that existed since
+ Mother Eve was in the apple trust, and will exist until the
+ end of time. Somethin' that no man has ever yet defined or
+ ever will define. A somethin' that is past all description.
+ Which will make a hired man fergit to do the chores, and
+ will make an old man act boyish, and will make a woman show
+ herself to be stronger than the strongest man. Gosh durn it,
+ an indescribable somethin' that has never yet bin described.
+ &mdash;Punkin Centre Philosophy.
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ <a name="link2H_4_0032" id="link2H_4_0032">
+ <!-- H2 anchor --> </a>
+ </p>
+ <div style="height: 4em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ Uncle Josh on a Bicycle
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ A LONG last summer Ruben Hoskins, that is Ezra Hoskins' boy, he cum home
+ from college and bro't one of them new fangled bisickle masheens hum with
+ him, and I think ever since that time the whole town of Punkin Centre has
+ got the bisickle fever. Old Deacon Witherspoon he's bin a-ridin' a
+ bisickle to Sunday school, and Jim Lawson he couldn't ride one of them
+ 'cause he's got a wooden leg; but he jist calculated if he could git it
+ hitched up to the mowin' masheen, he could cut more hay with it than any
+ man in Punkin Centre. Somebody sed Si Pettingill wuz tryin' to pick apples
+ with a bisickle.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Wall, all our boys and girls are ridin' bisickles now, and nothin' would
+ do but I must learn how to ride one of them. Wall, I didn't think very
+ favorably on it, but in order to keep peace in the family I told them I
+ would learn. Wall, gee whilikee, by gum. I wish you had bin thar when I
+ commenced. I took that masheen by the horns and I led it out into the
+ middle of the road, and I got on it sort of unconcerned like, and then I
+ got off sort of unconcerned like. Wall, I sot down a minnit to think it
+ over, and then the trouble commenced. I got on that durned masheen and it
+ jumped up in the front and kicked up behind, and bucked up in the middle,
+ and shied and balked and jumped sideways, and carried on worse 'n a couple
+ of steers the fust time they're yoked. Wall, I managed to hang on fer a
+ spell, and then I went up in the air and cum down all over that bisickle.
+ I fell on top of it and under it and on both sides of it; I fell in front
+ of the front wheel and behind the hind wheel at the same time. Durned if I
+ know how I done it but I did. I run my foot through the spokes, and put
+ about a hundred and fifty punctures in a hedge fence, and skeered a hoss
+ and buggy clar off the highway. I done more different kinds of tumblin'
+ than any cirkus performer I ever seen in my life, and I made more
+ revolutions in a fifteen-foot circle than any buzz-saw that ever wuz
+ invented. Wall, I lost the lamp, I lost the clamp, I lost my patience, I
+ lost my temper, I lost my self-respect, my last suspender button and my
+ standin' in the community. I broke the handle bars, I broke the sprockets,
+ I broke the ten commandments, I broke my New Year's pledge and the law
+ agin loud and abusive language, and Jim Lawson got so excited he run his
+ wooden leg through a knot-hole in the porch and couldn't git it out agin.
+ Wall, I'm through with it; once is enough fer me. You kin all ride your
+ durned old bisickles that want to, but fer my part I'd jist as soon stand
+ up and walk as to sit down and walk. No more bisickles fer your Uncle
+ Josh, not if he knows it, and your Uncle Josh sort of calculates as how he
+ do.
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ Notoriety&mdash;A next door neighbor to glory, but another way of
+ gittin' it.&mdash;Punkin Centre Philosophy.
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ <a name="link2H_4_0033" id="link2H_4_0033">
+ <!-- H2 anchor --> </a>
+ </p>
+ <div style="height: 4em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ A Baptizin' at the Hickory Corners Church
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ A LONG about two summers ago we had a baptizin' at the Hickory Corners
+ Church, and before the baptizin' we had preachin', and before the
+ preachin' we had Sunday school. Wall now, some of them questions and
+ answers in that Sunday school jist made me snicker right out loud. You
+ see, old Deacon Witherspoon wuz a-teachin' the Sunday school class, and he
+ sed, "Now let me see what little boy can tell me who slew the Philistines
+ and whar at?" Wall, no one sed anything fer about a minnit, then a little
+ red-headed feller down at the foot of the class sed, "Commodore Dewey, at
+ Manila." The Deacon sed, "No, Henry, it wasn't Commodore Dewey what slew
+ the Philistines, it wuz Sampson." Another little feller sed, "No, Deacon,
+ I think you've sort of got it mixed up; he wasn't there; Schley is the
+ feller what done the job, at Santiague." The Deacon sed, "Now, boys,
+ you've bin readin' too much about them war doin's in the papers. Now what
+ little boy can tell me what is the first commandment?" And Ezra Hoskins'
+ boy sed, "Remember the main." Gosh, I had to go right out of the meetin'
+ house, whar I could have a good laugh. Wall, I wouldn't have bin down thar
+ in the fust place, or the second place, fer that matter, if it hadn't bin
+ fer old Jim Lawson. You see, Jim he's a peculiar old critter. He's got one
+ eye out; lost it lookin' fer a pension, I believe. Wall, Jim he cum over
+ to my house and he sed, "Josh, let's you and me go down to the baptizin'."
+ I sed, "What do you want to go down thar fer, Jim; you can't git any
+ pension thar, kin ye?" Jim sed, "Wall, you see, Josh, thar wuz a pedler
+ left some hymn books at my house, and I want to go down thar and see if I
+ can't sell 'em." Wall, we hadn't bin thar more 'n a minnit when Jim he
+ told the minister he had the hymn books to sell, and the minister sed he'd
+ tell the congregation all about it. Then Jim he sot right down in the
+ meetin' house and went to sleep; and then he went to snorin'; you could
+ hear him clar across a forty acre lot. I wouldn't a-keered a gosh durn,
+ but he woke me up Wall, about the time the minister wuz a-gittin' through
+ with his sermon, he sed, "Now all members of the congregation having
+ babies here to-day and wantin' of them baptized after the sermon is over,
+ bring them up to the pulpit and I will baptize them." Wall, Jim he woke up
+ about that time, and he thought the minister wuz a-talkin' about his hymn
+ books; so he stood up and sed, "Now all you folks what ain't got any I'll
+ let ye have 'em, twenty-five cents apiece."
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ Religion&mdash;Any one man's opinion, but consists mainly of
+ doing right.&mdash;Punkin Centre Philosophy.
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ <a name="link2H_4_0034" id="link2H_4_0034">
+ <!-- H2 anchor --> </a>
+ </p>
+ <div style="height: 4em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ Reminiscence of My Railroad Days
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ Dedicated to Engineer John Hoolihan, Pittsburg and Lake Erie Railroad,
+ Pittsburg, Pa.
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ WALL, John, I read your poetry,
+ And laughed till I nearly cried,
+ Seein' how you became an engineer,
+ And got on the right hand side.
+ It made me think of the days gone by,
+ When I wuz one of you fellers, too,
+ What used to run an old machine,
+ And go tootin' the country through.
+ But the engine that I had then, John,
+ Wuz far from a "Nancy Hanks;"
+ She wuz old and worn and loggy,
+ And jist chuck full of pranks;
+ And she wuz wonderfully got up, John,
+ Full of bolts and valves and knobs,
+ And the boiler wouldn't hold water;
+ Gosh, it wouldn't hold cobs.
+
+ But I wuz younger then, John,
+ And I didn't care a cuss;
+ So I'd pull the throttle open
+ And jist let her wheeze and fuss.
+ The road that I wuz a-runnin' on
+ Wuz out in the woolly west;
+ Two streaks of rust and the right of way
+ Wuz puttin' it at its best.
+ So we sort of plugged along, John.
+ And didn't put on any frills,
+ Never thought of doin' anything
+ But doublin' all the hills.
+ I tell you those were rocky times,
+ And we hadn't no air brake;
+ And fifteen miles an hour, John,
+ Wuz durn good time to make.
+
+ And thar wuz as good a lot of boys
+ As you could meet with anywhere;
+ Rough and ready open up,
+ And always on the square.
+ And I'd like to see them all again,
+ And grasp each honest hand;
+ But some of them, like me, have quit,
+ Some have gone to another land.
+ I have changed somewhat since then, John,
+ Jist a little more steady grown;
+ But I often think of my railroad days
+ As the happiest ones I've known.
+ And, John, I often watch the train.
+ As they go whizzing by;
+ As I think of Bill, or Jim, or Jack,
+ Thar's a tear comes in my eye.
+
+ Perhaps you'd like to know, John,
+ Just why I quit the rail,
+ And as some feller one time sed,
+ "Thereby hangs a tale."
+ I wuz goin' along one night, John,
+ At a purty lively rate,
+ The old machine a-doin' her best,
+ And me forty minutes late,
+ When all at once there came a crash,
+ I felt the old track yield,
+ And fireman, machine and I
+ Went into a farmer's field.
+ There's little more to say, John,
+ They laid me up for repairs,
+ But my fireman, poor fellow,
+ Hadn't time to say his prayers.
+
+ So now you have my story, John;
+ Still, you don't know how it feels
+ To know you've got to plug around
+ On a couple of flat wheels.
+ But it doesn't bother me, John,
+ Gosh, not fer a minnit;
+ I'm as happy as the day is long,
+ And feel jist strictly in it.
+ But sometimes I like to meet the boys,
+ And talk them days all over,
+ And I feel as gay and chipper
+ As a calf in a field of clover
+ But the happiest days I've known, John,
+ The ones that to me see best,
+ Wuz when I run an old machine
+ Way out in the woolly west.
+</pre>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ Glory&mdash;Gittin' killed and not gittin' paid fer it.
+ &mdash;Punkin Centre Philosophy.
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ <a name="link2H_4_0035" id="link2H_4_0035">
+ <!-- H2 anchor --> </a>
+ </p>
+ <div style="height: 4em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ Uncle Josh at a Circus
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ WALL, 'long last year, 'bout harvest time, thar wuz a cirkus cum to Punkin
+ Centre, and I think the whole population turned out to see it. They cum
+ paradin' into town, the bands a-playin' and banners flying, and animals
+ pokin' their heads out of the cages, and all sorts of jim cracks. Deacon
+ Witherspoon sed they wuz a sinful lot of men and wimmin, and no one
+ aughter go and see them, but seein' as how they wuz thar, he alowed he'd
+ take the children and let them see the lions and tigers and things. Si
+ Pettingill remarked, "Guess the Deacon won't put blinders on himself when
+ he gits thar." We noticed afterwards that the Deacon had a front seat whar
+ he could see and hear purty well.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Wall, I sed to Ezra Hoskins, "Let's you and me go down to the cirkus," and
+ Ezra sed, "All right, Joshua." So we got on our store clothes, our new
+ boots, and put some money in our pockits, and went down to the cirkus.
+ Wall, I never seen any one in my life cut up more fool capers than Ezra
+ did. We got in whar the animals wuz, and Ezra he walked around the elefant
+ three or four times, and then he sed, "By gum, Josh, that's a durned handy
+ critter&mdash;he's got two tails, and he's eatin' with one and keepin' the
+ flies off with t'other." Durned old fool! Wall, we went on a little ways
+ further, and all to onct Ezra he sed, "Geewhiz, Josh, thar's Steve Jenkins
+ over thar in one of them cages." I sed, "Cum along you silly fool, that
+ ain't Steve Jenkins." Ezra sed, "Wall, now, guess I'd oughter know Steve
+ Jenkins when I see him; I jist about purty near raised Steve." Wall, we
+ went over to the cage, and it wan't no man at all, nuthin' only a durned
+ old baboon; and Ezra wanted to shake hands with him jist 'cause he looked
+ like Steve. Ezra sed he'd bet a peck of pippins that baboon belonged to
+ Steve's family a long ways back.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Wall then we went into whar they wuz havin' the cirkus doin's, and I guess
+ us two old codgers jist about busted our buttins a-laffin at that silly
+ old clown. Wall, he cut up a lot of didos, then he went out and sot down
+ right alongside of Aunt Nancy Smith; and Nancy she'd like to had
+ histeericks. She sed, "You go 'way from me you painted critter," and that
+ clown he jist up and yelled to beat thunder&mdash;sed Nancy stuck a pin in
+ him. Wall, everybody laffed, and Nancy she jist sot and giggled right out.
+ Wall, they brought a trick mule into the ring, and the ring master sed
+ he'd give any one five dollars what could ride the mule; and Ruben Hoskins
+ alowed he could ride anything with four legs what had hair on. So he got
+ into the ring, and that mule he took after Ruben and chased him 'round
+ that ring so fast Ruben could see himself goin' 'round t'other side of the
+ ring. He wuz mighty glad to git out of thar. Then a gal cum out on hoss
+ back and commenced ridin' around. Nancy Smith sed she wuz a brazen critter
+ to cum out thar without clothes enough on her to dust a fiddle. But Deacon
+ Witherspoon sed that wuz the art of 'questrinism; we all alowed it,
+ whatever he meant. And then that silly old clown he told the ring master
+ that his uncle committed sooiside different than any man what ever
+ committed sooiside; and the ring master sed, "Wall, sir, how did your
+ uncle commit sooiside?" and that silly old clown sed, "Why, he put his
+ nose in his ear and blowed his head off." Then he sang an old-fashioned
+ song I hadn't heered in a long time; went something like this:
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ From Widdletown to Waddletown is fifteen miles,
+ From Waddletown to Widdletown is fifteen miles,
+ From Widdletown to Waddletown, from Waddletown
+ to Widdletown,
+ Take it all together and its fifteen miles.
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ He wuz about the silliest cuss I ever seen. Wall, I noticed a feller a
+ rummagin' 'round among the benches as though he might a-lost somethin'. So
+ I sed to him, "Mister, did you lose anythin' 'round here any place?" He
+ sed, "Yes, sir, I lost a ten dollar bill; if you find it I'll give you two
+ dollars." Wall, I jist made up my mind he wuz one of them cirkus sharpers,
+ and when he wan't a-lookin' I pulled a ten dollar bill out of my pockit
+ and give it to him; and the durned fool didn't know but what it wuz the
+ same one that he lost. Gosh, I jist fooled him out of his two dollars
+ slicker 'n a whistle. I tell you cirkus day is a great time in Punkin
+ Centre.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ <a name="link2H_4_0036" id="link2H_4_0036">
+ <!-- H2 anchor --> </a>
+ </p>
+ <div style="height: 4em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ Uncle Josh Invites the City Folks to Visit Him
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ I DIDN'T s'pose when I wuz gittin' ready to go home, that all you folks
+ would be down here to the depo' to see me off. Wall, now, that's purty
+ good of ye, I'll be durned it it ain't. Yes, I guess I'll have to be goin'
+ home now; I've stayed here this time 'bout as long as I kin afford to. I
+ must say, some of you folks have made it purty warm fer me since I've bin
+ here in New York; but I guess I've enjoyed it 'bout as much as you have.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I'd like to have you all cum down to Punkin Centre and see MEE some time
+ this summer, if you hadn't got nuthin' else to do. Lots of fun down thar
+ on that farm of mine, huntin', fishin', and shootin', and other things.
+ Wall, I never shot but one bird in my life, and that wuz a squirrel; yes,
+ sir, a flyin' squirrel.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I had a feller workin' fer me on the farm last summer, and he was
+ cross-eyed, and I sent him out in the paster to dig a well fer me, and
+ what do you s'pose? Wall he dug it so tarnal all-fired crooked that he
+ fell out of it and sprained his ankel. Then one day I sent him out in the
+ garden to plant some pertaters and some unyuns fer me, and it jist seemed
+ like that feller didn't have good hoss sense. He planted them unyuns and
+ pertaters right alongside of each other, and the unyuns got into the
+ pertaters' eyes and they couldn't see to grow. Oh, yes, lots of fun down
+ home onct in a while. I calculate I've got the funnyest lot of chickens
+ you ever heerd tell on. I've got sixty old hens and they lay an egg every
+ day; but they don't lay any at nite, cos when nite comes every one of them
+ is roosters. I had one old hen, she went into the woodshed and sot down on
+ the ax and tried to hatch-it. I had another one sottin' on a door knob,
+ tryin' to hatch out a house and lot, but she didn't. While she wuz
+ a-sottin' there along cum a rooster, and he sed, "We're having a little
+ party down behind the barn; will you dance with me this set?" and she sed,
+ "No, sir, I'm engaged to his nobs for this set." Gosh, I wuz afraid to go
+ out in the barnyard one while, cos one day when I wuz out thar I heerd a
+ hen say to a rooster, "Thar's that old gray-headed cuss we've bin a-layin'
+ fer."
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Guess that's my train; s'pose I'll have to be a-goin'; good-bye; cum down
+ and see me some time if you kin, ev'ry one of ye; cum down about
+ apple-butter time and jist butt in&mdash;good bye.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ <a name="link2H_4_0037" id="link2H_4_0037">
+ <!-- H2 anchor --> </a>
+ </p>
+ <div style="height: 4em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ Yosemite Jim, or a Tale of the Great White Death
+ </h2>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ YOSEMITE JIM wuz the name he had,
+ And he came from no one knowed whar;
+ Quiet, easy goin' sort of a cuss,
+ And wuz reckoned on the squar'.
+ Ridin' a route for the Wells Fargo folks
+ May have made him stern and grim;
+ But thar wasn't a man that crossed the divide
+ But 'ud swar by Yosemite Jim.
+
+ He wa'n't one of the regular sort
+ What you'd meet thar any day,
+ But as near as the camp could figure it out,
+ In a show down he'd likely stay.
+ A shambling, awkward figure,
+ Rawboned, tall and slim,
+ And his schaps and togs in general
+ Jist looked like they'd fell on him.
+
+ I wuz somewhat of a tenderfoot then,
+ Hadn't jist got the lay of the land;
+ Thar wuz a good many things in them thar parts
+ As I couldn't quite understand.
+ But I took a likin' to Yosemite Jim,
+ Wuz with him on my very first trick;
+ And from that time on I stuck to him
+ Like a kitten to a good warm brick.
+
+ Our headquarters then wuz the valley camp,
+ It wuz down by the redwood way,
+ With Chaparel across the spur,
+ 'Bout fifty miles away.
+ Wall, what I'm goin' to tell you, pard,
+ Happened thar whar the trail runs into the sky;
+ And if it hadn't a-bin fer Yosemite Jim,
+ Wall, I'd be countin' my chips on high.
+
+ The galoot that wuz punchin' the broncos fer me
+ Wuz a greaser from down Monterey;
+ And Jim used to say, "Keep your eye on him, pard,
+ I don't think he's cum fer to stay;
+ His eyes are too shifty and yeller,
+ And his face is sullen and hard;
+ And 'taint that so much as a feelin' I have;
+ Anyhow, keep your eye on him, pard."
+
+ One day when the mercury wuz way out of sight,
+ And the frost it wuz on every nail,
+ With jist the mail sack and specie box,
+ The greaser and I hit the trail.
+ We picked two passengers up at Big Pine,
+ And while the broncos were changed that day
+ I noticed them havin' a sneakin' chat
+ With the greaser from down Monterey.
+
+ Did you ever hear tell of the Great White Death,
+ That creeps down the mountain side,
+ Leavin' behind it a ghastly track
+ Whar those who have met it died?
+ Wall, pard, as true as I'm a-livin',
+ No man wants to see it twice;
+ White and grim as a funeral shroud,
+ A mass of mist and ice.
+
+ Wall, we hadn't got far from the Big Pine relay
+ When my hair it commenced to rise,
+ For I saw across by the Lone Bear spur
+ A cloud of most monstrous size.
+ And the greaser acted sort of peculiar,
+ And the broncos commenced to neigh;
+ Wall, some thoughts went through my mind jist then
+ I won't forgit till my dyin' day.
+
+ In less time than it takes to tell it,
+ We were into the Great White Death,
+ With its millions of frozen snowflakes
+ A-takin' away our breath.
+ And jist then somethin' happened, pard,
+ The greaser from down Monterey
+ Tried to sneak off with the specie box,
+ Along with the passengers from Big Pine relay.
+
+ All at once a figure on hossback
+ Cum a-whoopin' it down the trail,
+ And bullets from out of a Winchester
+ Commenced to fly like hail.
+ The greaser and them two passengers
+ Cashed in their chips to him,
+ Fer the feller what wuz doin' the shootin'
+ Wuz my friend, Yosemite Jim.
+
+ Wall, we planted them thar together,
+ When the cloud had passed away;
+ And all they've got fer a tombstone
+ Is the mountains, dull and gray.
+ So, pard, let's take one together,
+ And I'll drink a toast to him,
+ Fer though he wuz rough and ready,
+ He'd a heart, YOSEMITE JIM.
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ The Great White Death, so named by the Indians, occurs in the higher
+ altitudes of the Rocky and Sierra Nevada Mountains. It is almost
+ indescribable. It might properly be termed a frozen fog. It has the effect
+ of bringing on acute congestion of the lungs, from which few rarely
+ recover. Viewed at a distance it is a magnificent sight, each and every
+ particle of the frozen moisture being a miniature prism, which reflects
+ the sun's rays in a manner once seen never to be forgotten.&mdash;By CAL.
+ STEWART, formerly Overland Messenger for the Wells-Fargo Express Company.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ <a name="link2H_4_0038" id="link2H_4_0038">
+ <!-- H2 anchor --> </a>
+ </p>
+ <div style="height: 4em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ Uncle Josh Weathersby's Trip to Boston
+ </h2>
+ <p>
+ FER a long time I had my mind made up to go down to Boston, so a short
+ time ago, as I had all my crops and produce mostly sold, I alowed it would
+ be a good time to go down thar, and I sed to mother, "I'll start early in
+ the mornin' and take a load of produce with me, and that will sort of pay
+ expenses of the trip."
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Wall, I got into Boston next mornin' bright and early, 'bout time they had
+ their breakfast, and I looked 'round fer a spell; then finally I picked
+ out a right likely lookin' store, and jist conclooded I'd sell my load of
+ produce thar. Wall, I went in and I met a feller 'nd I sed, "Good mornin',
+ be you the storekeeper?" And he sed, "No, sir, I'm only one of the
+ clerks." So I sed, "Wall, be the storekeeper to hum?" And he sed, "Yes,
+ sir, would you like to see him?" And I told him as how I would, and he
+ turned 'round and commenced to hollerin' "FRONT," and a boy cum up what
+ had more brass buttins on him than a whole regiment of soljers. I thought
+ that wuz a durned funny name fer a boy&mdash;front&mdash;and that clerk
+ feller he wuz about the most importent thing I'd seen in Boston so far,
+ less maybe it wuz the Bunker Hill monument that I druv past cummin' to
+ town. He had on a biled collar that sort of put me in mind of the
+ whitewashed fence 'round the fair grounds down hum. I'll bet if he'd ever
+ sneeze it would cut his ears off.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Wall, anyhow, he sed to that front boy, "Show the gentleman to the
+ proprietor's offis." Wall, I went along with that boy, and presently we
+ cum to a place in one corner of that store; it wuz made out of iron and
+ had bars in front of the winders, and looked like the county jale. The
+ front boy p'inted to a man and sed, "Go in," and I sed, "I gessed I
+ wouldn't go in thar, cos I hadn't done anything to be locked up fer." And
+ that front boy commenced to laffin' tho' durned if I could see what he wuz
+ a-laffin' about, and the storekeeper he opened the door and cum out, and
+ he sed, "Good mornin', what can I do fer you?" I sed, "Be you the
+ storekeeper?" and he sed he wuz. So I sed, "Do you want to buy any
+ pertaters?" And he sed, "No, sir, we don't buy pertaters here; this a dry
+ goods store." So I sed, "Wall, don't want any cabbage, do ye?" And he sed,
+ "No, sir, this is a dry goods store." So I sed, "Wall, now, I want to
+ know; do you need any onions?" And by chowder, he got madder 'n a wet hen.
+ He sed, "Now look a-heer, I want you to understand onct fer all, this is a
+ dry goods store, and we don't buy anything but dry goods and don't sell
+ anything but dry goods; do you understand me now? DRY GOODS." And I sed,
+ "Yes, gess I understand you; you don't need to git so tarnaly riled about
+ the matter; neer as I can figure it out you jist buy dry goods and sell
+ 'em." And he sed, "Yes, sir, only dry goods." So I sed, "Do you want to
+ buy some mighty good dried apples?"
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Wall, that front boy got to laffin, and a lot of wimmin clerks giggled
+ right out, and the storekeeper he commenced a-laffin', too, and fer about
+ a minnit I thought they'd all went crazy to onct. Wall, he told a feller
+ to show me whar I could sell my produce, and I disposed of it at a good
+ bargain.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ I like them Boston folks, they try to make you feel to hum, and enjoy
+ yourself and be soshable, and I wuz chuck full of soshability, too; I wuz
+ goin' up one street and down t'other, jist a-gettin' soshability at ten
+ cents a soshable.
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ Wall, I gess I seen about everything wuth seein' in Boston, and I wuz
+ a-standin' along-side of one of their old churches, a-lookin' at the
+ semetry, and I gess thar wuz folks in thar burried nigh unto three hundred
+ years. And I wuz jist a-thinkin' what they'd say if they could wake up and
+ see Boston now, when I noticed a row of little toomstones, and one of them
+ it sed, "Hester Brown, beloved wife of James Brown," and on another it
+ sed, "Prudence Brown, beloved wife of James Brown," and on another it sed,
+ "Thankful Brown, beloved wife of James Brown." Wall, I couldn't jist make
+ out what she had to be thankful about, but I sed, "Jimmy, you had a right
+ lively time while you wuz in Boston, didn't you?" Then I seen another
+ toomstone and on it it sed, "Matilda Brown, beloved wife of James Brown,"
+ and another one what sed,
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ "Sara Ann Brown, beloved wife of James Brown," and over in a little
+ corner, all to itself, I seen a toomstone, and on it it sed, "James Brown,
+ At Rest."
+ </p>
+ <p>
+ <a name="link2H_4_0039" id="link2H_4_0039">
+ <!-- H2 anchor --> </a>
+ </p>
+ <div style="height: 4em;">
+ <br /><br /><br /><br />
+ </div>
+ <h2>
+ Who Marched in Sixty-One
+ </h2>
+ <h3>
+ CAL STEWART, New York, Memorial Day, 1903.
+ </h3>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+ I'VE jist bin down at the corner, mother,
+ To see the boys in line,
+ Dressed up in their bran' new uniforms,
+ I tell you they looked fine.
+ And as they marched past whar I stood,
+ To the rattle of the drum,
+ It made me think of those other boys
+ Who marched in sixty-one.
+
+ The old flag wuz proudly wavin', mother,
+ Jist as it did one day
+ When you stood thar to say good-bye,
+ And watch me march away.
+ So I stood thar and watched them
+ Till the parade wuz nearly done,
+ But thar wasn't many thar to-day
+ Who marched in sixty-one.
+
+ And thar wuz my old Captain
+ And the Colonel side by side,
+ And as they both saluted me
+ I jist sot down and cried.
+ And I thought about some other boys
+ Whose work has long bin done;
+ Soon thar won't be any left at all
+ Who marched in sixty one.
+
+ I heered the band play Dixie,
+ And my old heart swelled with pride,
+ A-thinkin' of the boys in gray
+ Who marched on the other side.
+ And when my time it comes, mother,
+ The Lord's will it be done,
+ I hope he'll take me to the boys
+ Who marched in sixty-one.
+</pre>
+ <p>
+ <br /><br />
+ </p>
+<pre xml:space="preserve">
+
+
+
+
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+Project Gutenberg's Uncles Josh's Punkin Centre Stories, by Cal Stewart
+
+This eBook is for the use of anyone anywhere at no cost and with
+almost no restrictions whatsoever. You may copy it, give it away or
+re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included
+with this eBook or online at www.gutenberg.org
+
+
+Title: Uncles Josh's Punkin Centre Stories
+
+Author: Cal Stewart
+
+Posting Date: July 31, 2008 [EBook #970]
+Release Date: July, 1997
+
+Language: English
+
+Character set encoding: ASCII
+
+*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK UNCLES JOSH'S PUNKIN CENTRE ***
+
+
+
+
+Produced by Charles Keller
+
+
+
+
+
+UNCLE JOSH'S PUNKIN CENTRE STORIES
+
+By Cal Stewart
+
+
+
+
+Preface
+
+To the Reader.
+
+The one particular object in writing this book is to furnish you with an
+occasional laugh, and the writer with an occasional dollar. If you get
+the laugh you have your equivalent, and the writer has his.
+
+In Uncle Josh Weathersby you have a purely imaginary character, yet one
+true to life. A character chuck full of sunshine and rural simplicity.
+Take him as you find him, and in his experiences you will observe there
+is a bright side to everything.
+
+Sincerely Yours
+
+Cal Stewart
+
+
+Contents PREFACE
+
+LIFE SKETCH OF AUTHOR
+
+MY OLD YALLER ALMANAC
+
+ARRIVAL IN NEW YORK
+
+UNCLE JOSH IN SOCIETY
+
+UNCLE JOSH IN A CHINESE LAUNDRY
+
+UNCLE JOSH IN A MUSEUM
+
+UNCLE JOSH IN WALL STREET
+
+UNCLE JOSH AND THE FIRE DEPARTMENT
+
+UNCLE JOSH IN AN AUCTION ROOM
+
+UNCLE JOSH ON A FIFTH AVENUE 'BUS
+
+UNCLE JOSH IN A DEPARTMENT STORE
+
+UNCLE JOSH'S COMMENTS ON THE SIGNS SEEN IN NEW YORK
+
+UNCLE JOSH ON A STREET CAR
+
+MY FUST PAIR OF COPPER TOED BOOTS
+
+UNCLE JOSH IN POLICE COURT
+
+UNCLE JOSH AT CONEY ISLAND
+
+UNCLE JOSH AT THE OPERA
+
+UNCLE JOSH AT DELMONICO'S
+
+IT IS FALL
+
+SI PETTINGILL'S BROOMS
+
+UNCLE JOSH PLAYS GOLF
+
+JIM LAWSON'S HOGS
+
+UNCLE JOSH AND THE LIGHTNING ROD AGENT
+
+A MEETING OF THE ANNANIAS CLUB
+
+JIM LAWSON'S HOSS TRADE
+
+A MEETING OF THE SCHOOL DIRECTORS
+
+THE WEEKLY PAPER AT PUNKIN CENTRE
+
+UNCLE JOSH AT A CAMP MEETING
+
+THE UNVEILING OF THE ORGAN
+
+UNCLE JOSH PLAYS A GAME OF BASE BALL
+
+THE PUNKIN CENTRE AND PAW PAW VALLEY RAILROAD
+
+UNCLE JOSH ON A BICYCLE
+
+A BAPTISIN' AT THE HICKORY CORNERS CHURCH
+
+A REMINISCENCE OF MY RAILROAD DAYS
+
+UNCLE JOSH AT A CIRCUS
+
+UNCLE JOSH INVITES THE CITY FOLKS TO VISIT HIM
+
+YOSEMITE JIM, OR A TALE OF THE GREAT WHITE DEATH
+
+UNCLE JOSH WEATHERSBY'S TRIP TO BOSTON
+
+WHO MARCHED IN SIXTY-ONE
+
+
+
+
+Life Sketch of Author
+
+THE author was born in Virginia, on a little patch of land, so poor we
+had to fertilize it to make brick. Our family, while having cast their
+fortunes with the South, was not a family ruined by the war; we did not
+have anything when the war commenced, and so we held our own. I secured
+a common school education, and at the age of twelve I left home, or
+rather home left me--things just petered out. I was slush cook on an
+Ohio River Packet; check clerk in a stave and heading camp in the knobs
+of Tennessee, Virginia and Georgia; I helped lay the track of the M.
+K. & T. R. R., and was chambermaid in a livery stable. Made my first
+appearance on the stage at the National Theatre in Cincinnati, Ohio,
+and have since then chopped cord wood, worked in a coal mine, made cross
+ties (and walked them), worked on a farm, taught a district school (made
+love to the big girls), run a threshing machine, cut bands, fed the
+machine and ran the engine. Have been a freight and passenger brakeman,
+fired and ran a locomotive; also a freight train conductor and check
+clerk in a freight house; worked on the section; have been a shot
+gun messenger for the Wells, Fargo Company. Have been with a circus,
+minstrels, farce comedy, burlesque and dramatic productions; have been
+with good shows, bad shows, medicine shows, and worse, and some shows
+where we had landlords singing in the chorus. Have played variety houses
+and vaudeville houses; have slept in a box car one night, and a swell
+hotel the next; have been a traveling salesman (could spin as many
+yarns as any of them). For the past four years have made the Uncle Josh
+stories for the talking machine. The Lord only knows what next!
+
+
+
+
+My Old Yaller Almanac
+
+ Hangin' on the
+ Kitchen Wall
+
+ I'M sort of fond of readin' one
+ thing and another,
+
+ So I've read promiscus like
+ whatever cum my way,
+
+ And many a friendly argument's cum up 'tween
+ me and mother,
+
+ 'Bout things that I'd be readin' settin' round
+ a rainy day.
+
+ Sometimes it jist seemed to me thar wa'nt
+ no end of books,
+
+ Some made fer useful readin' and some jist
+ made fer looks;
+
+ But of all the different books I've read,
+ thar's none comes up at all
+
+ To My Old Yaller Almanac, Hangin' on
+ the Kitchen Wall.
+
+ I've always liked amusement, of the good
+ and wholesome kind,
+
+ It's better than a doctor, and it elevates the
+ mind;
+
+ So, often of an evening, when the farm
+ chores all were done,
+
+ I'd join the games the boys would play, gosh
+ how I liked the fun;
+
+ And once thar wuz a minstrel troop, they
+ showed at our Town Hall,
+
+ A jolly lot of fellers, 'bout twenty of 'em all.
+
+ Wall I went down to see 'em, but their
+ jokes, I knowed 'em all,
+
+ Read 'em in My Old Yaller Almanac,
+ Hangin' on the Kitchen Wall.
+
+
+ Thar wuz Ezra Hoskins, Deacon Brown and
+ a lot of us old codgers,
+
+ Used to meet down at the grocery store,
+ what wuz kept by Jason Rogers.
+
+ There we'd set and argufy most every market
+ day,
+
+ Chawin' tobacker and whittlin' sticks to pass
+ the time away;
+
+ And many a knotty problem has put us on
+ our mettle,
+
+ Which we felt it wuz our duty to duly solve
+ and settle;
+
+ Then after they had said their say, who
+ thought they knowed it all,
+
+ I'd floor 'em with some facts I'd got
+
+ From My Old Yaller Almanac, Hangin' on
+ the Kitchen Wall.
+
+
+ It beats a regular cyclopedium, that old
+ fashioned yeller book,
+
+ And many a pleasant hour in readin' it I've
+ took;
+
+ Somehow I've never tired of lookin' through
+ its pages,
+
+ Seein' of the different things that's happened
+ in all ages.
+
+ One time I wuz elected a Justice of the
+ Peace,
+
+ To make out legal documents, a mortgage
+ or a lease,
+
+ Them tricks that lawyers have, you bet I
+ knowed them all,
+
+ Learned them in My Old Yaller Almanac,
+ Hangin' on the Kitchen Wall.
+
+
+ So now I've bin to New York, and all your
+ sights I've seen,
+
+ I s'pose that to you city folks I must look
+ most awful green,
+
+ Gee whiz, what lots of fun I've had as I
+ walked round the town,
+
+ Havin' Bunco Steerers ask me if I wasn't
+ Mr. Hiram Brown.
+
+
+ I've rode on all your trolloly cars, and hung
+ onto the straps,
+
+ When we flew around the corners, sat on
+ other peoples' laps,
+
+ Hav'nt had no trouble, not a bit at all,
+
+ Read about your city in My Old Yaller
+ Almanac, Hangin' on the Kitchen Wall.
+
+
+
+
+Uncle Josh Weathersby's Arrival in New York
+
+WALL, fer a long time I had my mind made up that I'd cum down to New
+York, and so a short time ago, as I had my crops all gathered in and
+produce sold I calculated as how it would be a good time to come down
+here. Folks at home said I'd be buncoed or have my pockets picked fore
+I'd bin here mor'n half an hour; wall, I fooled 'em a little bit, I wuz
+here three days afore they buncoed me. I spose as how there are a good
+many of them thar bunco fellers around New York, but I tell you them
+thar street keer conductors take mighty good care on you. I wuz ridin'
+along in one of them keers, had my pockit book right in my hand, I
+alowed no feller would pick my pockits and git it long as I had it in
+my hand, and it shet up tight as a barrel when the cider's workin'. Wall
+that conductor feller he jest kept his eye on me, and every little bit
+he'd put his head in the door and say "hold fast." But I'm transgressin'
+from what I started to tell ye. I wuz ridin' along in one of them
+sleepin' keers comin' here, and along in the night some time I felt a
+feller rummagin' around under my bed, and I looked out jest in time to
+see him goin' away with my boots, wall I knowed the way that train wuz a
+runnin' he couldn't git off with them without breakin' his durned neck,
+but in about half an hour he brot them back, guess they didn't fit him.
+Wall I wuz sort of glad he took em cause he hed em all shined up slicker
+'n a new tin whistle. Wall when I got up in the mornin' my trubbles
+commenced. I wuz so crouded up like, durned if I could git my clothes
+on, and when I did git em on durned if my pants wa'nt on hind side
+afore, and my socks got all tangled up in that little fish net along
+side of the bed and I couldn't git em out, and I lost a bran new collar
+button that I traded Si Pettingill a huskin' peg fer, and I got my right
+boot on my left foot and the left one on the right foot, and I wuz so
+durned badly mixed up I didn't know which way the train wuz a runnin',
+and I bumped my head on the roof of the bed over me, and then sot
+down right suddin like to think it over when some feller cum along and
+stepped right squar on my bunion and I let out a war whoop you could a
+heerd over in the next county. Wall, along cum that durned porter and
+told me I wuz a wakin' up everybody in the keer. Then I started in
+to hunt fer my collar button, cause I sot a right smart store by that
+button, thar warns another one like it in Punkin Centre, and I thought
+it would be kind of doubtful if they'd have any like it in New York,
+wall I see one stuck right in the wall so I tried to git it out with my
+jack knife, when along came that durned black jumpin' jack dressed in
+soldier clothes and ast me what I wanted, and I told him I didn't want
+anything perticler, then he told me to quit ringin' the bell, guess he
+wuz a little crazy, I didn't see no bell. Wall, finally I got my clothes
+on and went into a room whar they had a row of little troughs to wash
+in, and fast as I could pump water in the durned thing it run out of a
+little hole in the bottom of the trough so I jest had to grab a handful
+and then pump some more. Wall after that things went along purty well
+fer a right smart while, then I et a snack out of my carpet bag and felt
+purty good. Wall that train got to runnin' slower and slower 'till it
+stopped at every house and when it cum to a double house it stopped
+twice. I hed my ticket in my hat and I put my head out of the window to
+look at suthin' when the wind blew my hat off and I lost the durned old
+ticket, wall the conductor made me buy another one. I hed to buy two
+tickets to ride once, but I fooled him, he don't know a durned thing
+about it and when he finds it out he's goin to be the maddest conductor
+on that railroad, I got a round trip ticket and I ain't a goin' back on
+his durned old road. When I got off the ferry boat down here I commenced
+to think I wuz about the best lookin' old feller what ever cum to New
+York, thar wuz a lot of fellers down thar with buggies and kerridges
+and one thing and another, and jest the minnit they seen me they all
+commenced to holler--handsome--handsome. I didn't know I wuz so durned
+good lookin'. One feller tried to git my carpet bag and another tried
+to git my umbreller, and I jest told 'em to stand back or durned if I
+wouldn't take a wrestle out of one or two of them, then I asked one of
+'em if he could haul me up to the Sturtevessant hotel, and by gosh I
+never heered a feller stutter like that feller did in all my life,
+he said ye-ye-ye-yes sir, and I said wall how much air you a goin' to
+charge me, and he said f-f-f-fif-fif-fifty c-c-cents, and I sed wall I
+guess I'll ride with you, but don't stop to talk about it any more cause
+I'd kinder like to git thar. Wall we started out and when we stopped we
+wuz away up at the other end of the town whar thar warn't many houses,
+and I sed to him, this here ain't the Sturtevessant hotel, and he sed
+n-n-n-no n-s-s-n-no sir, I sed why didn't you let me out at the
+hotel like I told ye, and he sed, b-b-b-be c-c-c b-b-be cause I
+c-c-c-c-couldn't s-s-s-say w-w-w-whoa q-q-q-q-quick enough. Wall I hed a
+great time with that feller, but I got here at last.
+
+
+
+
+Uncle Josh in Society
+
+WALL, I did'nt suppose when I cum down here to New York that I wuz a
+goin to flop right into the middle of high toned society, but I guess
+that's jist about what I done. You see I had an old friend a livin' down
+here named Henry Higgins, and I wanted to see Henry mighty bad. Henry
+and me, we wuz boys together down home at Punkin Centre, and I hadn't
+seen him in a long time. Wall, I got a feller to look up his name in
+the city almanac, and he showed me whar Henry lived, away up on a street
+called avenue five. Wall when I seen Henry's house it jist about took
+my breath away, I wuz that clar sot back. Henry's house is a good deal
+bigger'n the court house at Punkin Centre. Wall at first I didn't know
+whether to go in or not, but finally I mustered up my courage, and I
+went up and rang some new fangled door bell, when a feller with knee
+britches on cum out and wanted to know who it wuz I wanted to see. Gosh
+I couldn't say anything fer about a minnit, that feller jist looked to
+me like a picter I'd seen in a story book. Wall finally I told him I
+wanted to see Henry Higgins, if it wuz the same Henry I used to know
+down home at Punkin Centre. Wall I guess Henry he must a heered me
+talkin', cause he jist cum out and grabbed me by both hands and sed,
+"why Josh Weathersby, how do you do, cum right in." Wall he took me into
+the house and introduced me to more wimmin folks than I ever seen
+before in all my life at one time. I guess they were havin' some kind
+of society doins at Henry's house, one old lady sed to me, "my dear Mr.
+Weathersby, I am so pleased to meet you, I've heered Mr. Higgins speak
+about you so often." Wall by chowder, I got to blushin' so it cum pretty
+near settin' my hair on fire, but I sed, wall now I'm right glad to know
+you, you kind-er put me in mind of old Nancy Smith down hum, and Nancy,
+she's bin tryin' to git married past forty seasons that I kin remember
+on. Wall Henry took me off into a room by myself, and when I got on my
+store clothes and my new calf skin boots, I tell you I looked about as
+scrimptious as any of them. Wall they had a dance, I think they called
+it a cowtillion, and that wuz whar I wuz right to hum, I jist hopped
+out on the floor, balanced to partners, swung on the corners, and cut
+up more capers than any young feller thar, it jist looked as if all the
+ladies wanted to dance with me. One lady wanted to know if I danced the
+german, but I told her I only danced in English.
+
+Wall after that we had something to eat in the dinin' room, and I hadn't
+any more'n got sot down and got to eatin right good, when that durn fool
+with the knee britches on insulted me, he handed me a little wash bowl
+with a towel round it, and I told him he needn't cast any insinuations
+at me, cause I washed my hands afore I cum in. If it hadn't a bin in
+Henry's house I'd took a wrestle out of him. Wall they had a lot of
+furrin dishes, sumthin what they called beef all over mud, and another
+what they called a-charlotte russia-a little shavin' mug made out of
+cake and full of sweetened lather, wall that was mighty good eatin',
+though it took a lot of them, they wasn't very fillin'. Then they handed
+me somethin' what they called ice cream, looked to me like a hunk of
+casteel soap, wall I stuck my fork in it and tried to bite it, and it
+slipped off and got inside my vest, and in less than a minnit I wuz
+froze from my chin to my toes. I guess I cut a caper at Henry's house.
+
+
+
+
+Uncle Josh in a Chinese Laundry
+
+I S'POSE I got tangled up the other day with the dogondest lookin'
+critter I calculate I ever seen in all my born days, and I've bin around
+purty considerable. I'd seen all sorts of cooriosoties and monstrosities
+in cirkuses and meenagerys, but that wuz the fust time I'd ever seen
+a critter with his head and tail on the same end. You see I sed to a
+feller, now whar abouts in New York do you folks git your washin' done;
+when I left hum to come down here I lowed I had enuff with me to do
+me, but I've stayed here a little longer than I calculated to, and if I
+don't git some washin' done purty soon, I'll have to go and jump in the
+river.
+
+Wall he wuz a bligin sort of a feller, and he told me thar wuz a place
+round the corner whar a feller done all the washin', so I went round,
+and there was a sine on the winder what sed Hop Quick, or Hop Soon, or
+jump up and hop, or some other kind of a durned hop; and then thar wuz
+a lot of figers on the winder that I couldn't make head nor tail on; it
+jist looked to me like a chicken with mud on its feet had walked over
+that winder.
+
+Wall I went in to see bout gittin' my washin' done, and gosh all spruce
+gum, thar was one of them pig tailed heathen Chineeze, he jist looked
+fer all the world like a picter on Aunt Nancy Smith's tea cups. I wuz
+sort of sot back fer a minnit, coz 'I sed to myself--I don't spose this
+durned critter can talk English; but seein' as how I'm in here, I might
+as well find out. So I told him I'd like to git him to do some washin'
+fer me, and he commenced a talkin' some outlandish lingo, sounded to me
+like cider runnin' out of a jug, somethin' like--ung tong oowong fang
+kai moi oo ung we, velly good washee. Wall I understood the last of it
+and jist took his word fer the rest, so I giv him my clothes and he giv
+me a little yeller ticket that he painted with a brush what he had, and
+I'll jist bet a yoke of steers agin the holler in a log, that no livin'
+mortal man could read that ticket; it looked like a fly had fell into
+the ink bottle and then crawled over the paper. Wall I showed it to
+a gentleman what was a standin' thar when I cum out, and I sed to
+him--mister, what in thunder is this here thing, and he sed "Wall sir
+that's a sort of a lotery ticket; every time you leave your clothes thar
+to have them washed you git one of them tickets, and then you have a
+chance to draw a prize of some kind." So I sed--wall now I want to know,
+how much is the blamed thing wuth, and he sed "I spose bout ten cents,"
+and I told him if he wanted my chants for ten cents he could hav it, I
+didn't want to get tangled up in any lotery gamblin' bizness with that
+saucer faced scamp. So he giv me ten cents and he took the ticket, and
+in a couple of days I went round to git my washin', and that pig tailed
+heathen he wouldn't let me hev em, coz I'd lost that lotery ticket. So
+I sed--now look here Mr. Hop Soon, if you don't hop round and git me my
+collars and ciffs and other clothes what I left here, I'll be durned if
+I don't flop you in about a minnit, I will by chowder. Wall that critter
+he commenced hoppin around and a talkin faster 'n a buzz saw could turn,
+and all I could make out wuz--mee song lay tang moo me oo lay ung yong
+wo say mee tickee. Wall I seen jist as plain as could be that he wuz a
+tryin' to swindle me outen my clothes, so I made a grab fer him, and in
+less 'n a minnit we wuz a rollin' round on the floor; fust I wuz on top,
+and then Mr. Hop Soon wuz on top, and you couldn't hav told which one
+of us the pig tail belonged to. We upset the stove and kicked out the
+winder, and I sot Mr. Hop Soon in the wash tub, and when I got out of
+thar I had somebody's washin' in one hand and about five yards of that
+pig tail in tother, and Mr. Hop Soon, he wuz standin' thar yellin'--ung
+wa moo ye song ki le yung noy song oowe pelecee, pelecee, pelecee. I had
+quite a time with that heathen critter.
+
+
+
+
+Uncle Josh in a Museum
+
+WHEN I wuz in New York one day I wuz a walkin' along down the street
+when I cum to a theater or play doins' of some kind or other, so I got
+to lookin' at the picters, and I noticed whar it sed it only cost ten
+cents to go in, and I alowed I might as well go in and see it. Wall I
+don't spose I'd bin in thar over five minutes afore I made myself the
+laffin' stock of every one in thar. I noticed a feller a sottin' thar
+gittin' his boots blacked, and thar was a durned little pick pockit a
+pickin' his pockits. Wall I didn't want to see him git robbed, so I went
+right up to him and I sed--look out mister, you air gittin' your pockits
+picked, wall sir, that durned cuss never sed a word and every body
+commenced to laff, and I looked round to see what they wuz a laffin'
+at, and it wan't no man at all, nothin' only a durned old wax figger.
+I never felt so durned foolish since the day I popped the question to
+Samantha. Wall then I looked round a spell longer, and thar wuz a feller
+what they called the human pin cushion, and he wuz stuck chock full of
+needles and pins and looked like a hedge hog; he'd be a mighty handy
+feller at a quiltin'. Wall, then a feller cum along and sed, "everybody
+over to this end of the hall." Wall, I went along with the rest of them,
+and durn my buttins if thar wa'nt a feller what had more picters painted
+on him than thar is in a story book. Wall, I'd jist got to lookin' at
+him when that feller what had charge sed, "right this way everybody,"
+and we all went into whar they wuz havin' the theater doins', and I got
+sot down and a feller cum out and sung a song I hadn't heered since I
+wuz a youngster. Neer as I kin remember it wuz this way--
+
+ Kind friends I hadn't had but one sleigh ride this year,
+ And I cum within one of not bein' here,
+ The facts I'll relate near as I kin remember,
+ It happened some time 'bout last December.
+ Li too ra loo ri too ra loo
+ ri too ra loo la ri do.
+
+ The load was composed of both girls and boys,
+ All tryin' to outdo the other in noise.
+ And the way that we guarded agin the cold weather
+ Wuz settin' all up spoon fashion together.
+ Li too ra loo ri too ra loo
+ ri too ra loo ri li do.
+
+
+Wall, they had a parrit in that place and the way he sputtered and
+jabbered and talked! He wuz a whole show all to himself. Wall, I bought
+one of them birds from a feller one time--he said it wuz a good talker.
+Wall, I took it hum and hed it about three months, and it never sed
+a durned word. I put in most of my spare time tryin' to git it to say
+"Uncle Josh," but the durned critter wouldn't do it, so I got mad at him
+one day and throwed him out in the barn yard amongst the chickens, and
+left him thar. Wall, when I went out the next mornin', I tell you thar
+wuz a sight. Half of them chickens wuz dead, and the rest of 'em wuz
+skeered to death, and that durned parrit had a rooster by the neck up
+agin the barn, and jist a givin' him an awful whippin', and every time
+he'd hit him he'd say, "Now you say Uncle Josh, gol durn you, you say
+Uncle Josh."
+
+
+
+
+Uncle Josh in Wall Street
+
+I USED to read in our town paper down home at Punkin Centre a whole lot
+about Wall street and them bulls and bears, and one thing and another,
+so I jist sed to myself--now Joshua, when you git down to New York City,
+that's jist what you want to see. Wall, when I got to New York, I got
+a feller to show me whar it wuz, and I'll be durned if I know why they
+call it Wall street; it didn't hav any wall round it. I walked up and
+down it bout an hour and a half, and I couldn't find any stock exchange
+or see any place fer watterin' any stock. I couldn't see a pig nor a
+cow, nor a sheep nor a calf, or anything else that looked like stock
+to me. So finally I sed to a gentleman--Mister, whar do they keep the
+menagery down here. He sed "what menagery?" I sed the place whar they've
+got all them bulls and bears a fitin'. Wall he looked at me as though he
+thought I wuz crazy, and I guess he did, but he sed "you cum along with
+me, guess I can show you what you want to see." Wall I went along with
+him, and he took me up to some public institushun, near as I could make
+out it wuz a loonytick asylem. Wall he took me into a room about two
+akers and a half squar, and thar wuz about two thousand of the crazyest
+men in thar I ever seen in all my life. The minnit I sot eyes on them I
+knowed they wuz all crazy, and I'd hav to umer them if I got out of thar
+alive. One feller wuz a standin' on the top of a table with a lot of
+papers in his hand, and a yellin' like a Comanche injin, and all the
+rest of them wuz tryin' to git at him. Finally I sed to one of
+'em--Mister, what are you a tryin' to do with that feller up thar on the
+table? And he sed, "Wall he's got five thousand bushels of wheat and we
+are tryin' to git it away from him." Wall, jist the minnit he sed that I
+knowed fer certain they wuz all crazy, cos nobody but a crazy man would
+ever think he had five thousand bushels of wheat in his coat and pants
+pockits. Wall when they wan't a looking I got out of thar, and I felt
+mighty thankful to git out. There wuz a feller standin' on the front
+steps; he had a sort of a unyform on; I guess he wuz Superintendent of
+the institushun; he talked purty sassy to me. I sed, Mister, what
+time does the fust car go up town. He sed "the fust one went about
+twenty-five years ago." I sed to him--is that my car over thar? He sed
+"no sir, that car belongs to the street car company." I sez, wall guess
+I'll take it anyhow. He says "you'd better not, thar's bin a good many
+cars missed around here lately." I sed, wall now, I want to know, is
+thar anything round here any fresher than you be? He sed, "yes, sir,
+that bench you're a sotten on is a little fresher; they painted it about
+ten minnits ago." Wall, I got up and looked, and durned if he wasn't
+right.
+
+
+
+
+Uncle Josh and the Fire Department
+
+ONE day in New York, I thot I'd rite a letter home. Wall after I'd got
+it all writ, I sed to the landlord of the tavern--now, whar abouts in
+New York do you keep the post offis? And he sed, "what do you want with
+the post offis?" So I told him I'd jist writ a letter home to mother and
+Samantha Ann, and I'd like to go to the post offis and mail it. And he
+told me "you don't have to go to the post offis, do you see that little
+box on the post thar on the corner?" I alowed as how I did. Wall he
+says, "You jist go out thar and put your letter in that box, and it
+will go right to the post offis." I sed--wall now, gee whiz, ain't that
+handy. Wall I went out thar, and I had a good deal of trouble in gittin'
+the box open, and when I did git it open, thar wan't any place to put
+my letter, thar wuz a lot of notes and hooks and hinges, and a lot
+of readin,' it sed--"pull on the hook twice and turn the knob," or
+somethin, like that, I couldn't jist rightly make it out. Wall I yanked
+on that hook 'till I tho't I'd pull it out by the roots, but I couldn't
+git the durned thing open, then I turned on the knob two or three times,
+and that didn't do any good, so I pulled on the hook and turned on the
+knob at the same time, and jist then I think all the fire bells in New
+York commenced to ringin' all to onct. Wall I looked round to see whar
+the fire wuz, and a lot of fire ingines and hook and ladder wagons cum
+a gallopin' up to whar I stood, and they had a big sody water bottle on
+wheels, and it busted and squirted sody water all over me. Wall one of
+them fire fellers, lookin' jist like I'd seen them in picters in Ezra
+Hoskin's insurance papers, he cum up to me madder'n a hornet, and he sed
+"what are you tryin' to do with that box?" So I told him I'd jist writ
+a letter home, and I wuz a tryin' to mail it. He sed "why you durned
+old green horn, you've called out the hull fire department of New York
+City." Wall I guess you could have knocked me down with a feather. I
+sed--wall you'r a purty healthy lookin' lot of fellers, it won't hurt
+ye any to go back, will it? Wall he sed, "thars your letter box over on
+thother corner, now you let this box alone." Wall they all drove away,
+and I went over to the other box, but I didn't know whether to touch it
+or not, I didn't know but maybe I'd call out the state legislater if
+I opened it. Wall while I wuz a standin' thar a feller cum along and
+looked all round, and when he thot thar wan't any body watchin' him, he
+opened that box and commenced takin' the letters out. Wall I'd heered
+a whole lot 'bout them post offis robbers, when I wuz post master down
+home at Punkin Center, so jist arrested him right thar, I took him by
+the nap of the neck and flopped him right down on the side walk, and sot
+on him, I hollered--MURDER! PERLEES! and every other thing I could think
+of, and a lot of constables and town marshalls cum a runnin' up, and
+one of them sed "what are you holdin' this man fer?" and I told him I'd
+caught him right in the act of robbin' the United States Post Offis, and
+by gosh I arrested him. Wall they all commenced a laffin', and I found
+out I'd arrested one of the post masters of New York City.
+
+I lost mother's letter and she never did git it.
+
+
+
+
+Uncle Josh in an Auction Room
+
+I'D seen a good many funny things in New York at one time and another,
+so the last day I wuz thar, I wuz a packin' up my traps, a gittin'
+ready to go home, when I jist conclooded I'd go out and buy somethin' to
+remember New York by.
+
+Wall I wuz a walkin' along down the street when I cum to a place whar
+they wuz auckshuneerin' off a lot of things. I stopped to see what
+they had to sell. Wall that place wuz jist chuck full of old-fashioned
+cooriositys. I saw an old book thar, they sed it wuz five hundred years
+old, and it belonged at one time to Loois the Seventeenth or Eighteenth,
+or some of them old rascals; durned if I believe anybody could read it.
+
+Wall I commenced a biddin' on different things, but it jist looked as
+though everybody had more money than I did, and they sort of out-bid
+me; but finally they put up an old-fashioned shugar bowl fer sale, and I
+wanted to git that mighty bad, cos I thought as how mother would like it
+fust rate. Wall I commenced a biddin' on it, and it wuz knocked down to
+me fer three dollars and fifty cents I put my hand in my pockit to git
+my pockit book to pay fer it, and by gosh it was gone. So I went up
+to the feller what wuz a sellin' the things, and I sed--now look here
+mister, will you jist wait a minnit with your "goin' at thirty make it
+thirty-five, once, twice, three times a goin'", and he sed "wall now
+what's the matter with you?" And I sed, there's matter enuff, by gosh;
+when I cum in here I had a pockit book in my pockit, had fifty dollars
+in it, and I lost it somewhars round here; I wish you'd say to the
+feller what found it that I'll give five dollars fer it; another feller
+sed "make it ten," another sed "give you twenty," and another sed "go
+you twenty-five."
+
+Durned if I know which one of 'em got it; when I left they wuz still a
+biddin' on it.
+
+ Advice--Advice is somethin' the other feller can't use, so
+ he gives it to you.--Punkin Centre Philosophy.
+
+
+
+
+Uncle Josh on a Fifth Ave. 'Bus
+
+I WUZ always sort of fond of ridin', so I guess while I wuz down in New
+York I rode on about everything they've got to ride on thar. I wuz on
+hoss cars and hot air cars, and them sky light elevated roads. Wall, I
+had jist about cum to the conclushun that every street in New York had
+a different kind of a street car on it, but I found one that didn't
+have care of any kind, I think they call it Avenoo Five. Wall, I wuz a
+standin' thar one day a watchin' the people and things go by, when all
+to onct along cum the durndest lookin' contraption I calculate I ever
+seen in my life. It wuz a sort of a wagon, kind of a cross between a
+band wagon and a hay rack, and it had a pair of stairs what commenced at
+the hind end and rambled around all over the wagon. I sed to a gentleman
+standin' thar: "Mr. in the name of all that's good and bad, what do you
+call that thing?" He sed: "Wall, sir, that's a Fifth Avenoo 'bus." I
+sed: "Wall, now, I want to know, kin I ride on it?" And he sed: "You kin
+if you've got a nickel." Wall, I got in and sot down, and I jist about
+busted my buttins a laffin' at things what happened in that 'bus. Thar
+wuz a young lady cum in and sot down, and she had a little valise in
+her hand, 'bout a foot squar. Wall, she opened the valise and took out
+a purse and shet the valise, then she opened the purse and took out a
+dime, and shet the purse, opened the valise and put in the purse, and
+shet the valise, then she handed the dime to a feller sottin' out on the
+front of the 'bus, and he give her a nickel back. Then she opened the
+valise and took out the purse, shet the valise and opened the purse and
+put in the nickel and shet the purse, opened the valise and put in the
+purse and shet the valise, then sed, "Stop the bus, please." Wall, I had
+to snicker right out, though I done my best not to, but I jist couldn't
+help it. I didn't have any small change so I handed the feller a
+five-dollar bill. Wall, that feller jist sot and looked at it fer a
+spell, then he sed "whoa!" stopped the hosses, cum round to the hind end
+of the 'bus and he sed: "Who give me that five-dollar bill?" I sed: "I
+did, and it was a good one, too." He sed: "Wall, you cum out here, I
+want to see you." Wall, I didn't know what he wanted, but I jist made up
+my mind if he indulged in any foolishness with me I'd flop him in about
+a minnit. Wall, I got out thar, and he sed: "Now look here, honest
+injun, did you give me that five-dollar bill?" I sed: "Yes, sir, that's
+jist what I done," and he sed, "Wall, now, which one of the hosses do
+you want?" Gosh, I don't believe I'd gin him five dollars fer the whole
+durned outfit.
+
+
+ Ambition--Somethin' that has made one man a senator, and
+ another man a convict.--Punkin Centre Philosophy
+
+
+
+
+Uncle Josh in a Department Store
+
+ONE day while I wuz in New York I sed to a feller, now whar kin I find
+one of them stores whar they hav purty near everything to sell what
+thar is on earth, and he sed "I guess you mean a department store, don't
+you?" I sed, wall I don't know bout that; they may sell departments
+at one of them stores, but what I want to git is some muzlin and some
+caliker. Wall he showed me which way to go, and I started out, and
+wuz walkin' along down the street lookin' at things, when some feller
+throwed a bananer peelin' on the sidewalk. Wall now I don't think much
+of a man what throws a bananer peelin' on the sidewalk, and I don't
+think much of a bananer what throws a man on the sidewalk, neether.
+Wall, by chowder, my foot hit that bananer peelin' and I went up in the
+air, and cum down ker-plunk, and fer about a minnit I seen all the stars
+what stronomy tells about, and some that haint been discovered yit.
+Wall jist as I wuz pickin' myself up a little boy cum runnin' cross the
+street and he sed "Oh mister, won't you please do that agin, my mother
+didn't see you do it." Wall I wish I could a got my hands on that little
+rascal fer about a minnit, and his mother would a seen me do it.
+
+I found one of them stores finally, and I got on the inside and told a
+feller what I wanted, and he sent me over to a red-headed girl, and she
+sent me over to a bald-headed feller; she sed he didn't have anythin' to
+do only walk the floor and answer questions. Wall I went up to him and I
+sed, mister I'm sort of a stranger round here, wish you'd show me round
+'til I do a little bargainin'. And he sed "Oh you git out, you've got
+hay seed in your hair." Wall I jist looked at that bald head of hisn,
+and I sed, wall now, you haint got any hay seed in YOUR hair, hav you?
+Everybody commenced a laffin', and he got purty riled, so he sed, smart
+like, "jist step this way, please." Wall he showed me round and I bought
+what I wanted, and when I cum to pay the feller what I had to pay,
+it didn't look as though I wuz a goin' to git any of my money back. I
+handed him a ten dollar bill, and he jist took it and put it in a
+little baskit and hitched it onto a wire, and the durned thing commenced
+runnin' all over the store. Wall now you can jist bet your boots I
+lit out right after it; I chased it up one side and down the other, I
+knocked down five or six wimmin clerks, and I upset five or six bargain
+counters; I took a wrastle out of that bald-headed feller, and jist
+then some one commenced to holler "CASH" and I sed yep, that's what I'm
+after. Wall I chased that durned little baskit round 'til I got up to
+it, and when I did I was right thar whar I started from. Gee whiz, I
+never felt more foolish in all my life.
+
+
+ Prosperity--Consists principally of contentment; for the man
+ who is contented is prosperous, in his own way of thinking,
+ though his neighbors may have a different opinion.
+ --Punkin Centre Philosophy.
+
+
+
+
+Uncle Josh's Comments on the Signs Seen in New York
+
+I SEEN a good many funny things when I wuz in New York, but I think some
+of the sines what they've got on some of the bildins' are 'bout as funny
+as anything I ever seen in my life.
+
+I wuz walkin' down the street one day and I seen a sine, it sed "Quick
+Lunch." Wall, I felt a little hungry, so I went into the resturant or
+bordin' house, or whatever they call it, and they had some sines hangin'
+on the walls in thar that jist about made me laff all over. I noticed
+one sine sed "Put your trust in the Lord," and right under it wuz
+another sine what sed "Try our mince pies." Wall, I tried one of them,
+and I want to tell you right now, if you eat many of them mince pies you
+want to put your trust in the Lord.
+
+Wall, I got out of thar, and I walked along fer quite a spell, and
+finally I cum to a store what had a lot of red, white and blue, and
+yeller and purple lights in the winder. Wall, I stopped to look at it,
+cos it wuz a purty thing, and they had a sine in that winder that jist
+tickled me, it sed, "Frog in your throat 10C." I wouldn't put one of
+them critters in my throat fer ten dollars.
+
+Wall, jist a little further up the street I seen another sine what
+sed "Boots blacked on the inside." Now, any feller what gits his boots
+blacked on the inside ain't got much respect fer his socks. I git mine
+blacked on the outside. Then I cum to a sine what had a lot of 'lectric
+lights shinin' on it, and I could read it jist as plain as day; so I
+happened to turn round and when I looked at that sine agin, it wa'nt
+the same sine at all, and jist then it changed right in front of my very
+eyes, and I cum to the conclooshun that some feller on the inside wuz
+a turnin' on it jist to have fun with folks, so I cum away; but I had
+a mighty good laff or two watchin' other folks git fooled, cos it would
+turn fust one way and then the t'other, and 'fore you could make up your
+mind what it wuz, the durned thing wouldn't be that at all.
+
+A little further up the street I seen a sine what sed, "This is the
+door." Now, any durned fool could see it wuz a door. And then I seen
+another sine what sed "Walk in." Wall, now, I wunder how in thunder they
+thought a feller wuz a goin' to cum in, on hoss back, or on a bisickle,
+or how. And then I seen another sine, it wuz in a winder and had a lot
+of tools around it, and the sine sed, "Cast iron sinks." Wall, now, any
+durned fool what don't know that cast iron sinks, ought to have some one
+feel his head and find out what ails him.
+
+
+
+
+Uncle Josh on a Street Car
+
+NOW I'll jist bet I had more fun to the squar inch while I wuz in New
+York, than any old feller what ever broke out of a New England smoke
+house. I had a little the durnd'st time a ridin' on them street cars
+what they got thar. Wall I wa'nt a ridin' on 'emnear as much as I wuz
+a runnin' after 'em tryin' to ketch 'em. Gosh, I wuz a runnin' after
+street cars and fire ingines, and every durned thing with red wheels on
+it, I calculate I run about a mile and a half after a feller one day
+to tell him the water what he had in his wagon wuz all leakin' out, and
+when I caught up to him I found out it wuz a durned old sprinklin' cart.
+
+Wall I got on one of them street cars one day, and it wuz purty crowded,
+and thar wa'nt any place fer me to sot down, so I had to hang onto one
+of them little harness straps along side of the car. So I got holt of a
+strap and I wuz hangin' on, when the conductor sed "old man, you'r goin'
+to be in the road thar, you'd better move up a little further, wall I
+moved up a little ways and I stepped on a feller's toe, and gee whiz, he
+got madder'n a wet hen, he sed, 'can't you see whar you'r a steppin'?"
+I sed, "guess I kin, but you brought them feet in here, and I've got to
+step some whar." Wall every one begin to laff, and the conductor sed,
+"old man you'r makin' too much trouble, you'll have to move for'ard
+again," and I got off 'n the gosh durned old car; I paid him a nickel
+to ride, but I guess I might as well have walked, I wuz a walkin' purty
+much all the time I wuz in thar.
+
+Wall I got onto another car, and I got sot down, and I never laffed so
+much in all my life. Up in one end of the car thar wuz a little slim
+lady, and right along side of her wuz a big fleshy lady, and it didn't
+look as though the little slim lady wuz a gittin' more'n about two cents
+and a half worth of room, so finally she turned round to the fleshy lady
+and sed, "they ought to charge by weight on this line," and the big lady
+sed "Wall if they did they wouldn't stop fer you." Gosh I had to snicker
+right out loud.
+
+Thar wuz a little boy a sottin' alongside of the big lady, and three
+ladys got onto the car all to onct, and thar wa'nt any place fer 'em to
+sot down, and so the big lady sed--"little boy, you'd oughter git up
+and let one of them ladys sot down," and the little boy sed, "you git up
+and they can all sot down." Wall by that time your uncle wuz a laffin'
+right out.
+
+Sottin' right alongside of me wuz a lady and she had the purtiest little
+baby I calculate I'd ever seen in all my born days, I wanted to be
+sociable with the little feller so I jist sort of waved my hand at him,
+and sed how-d'e-do baby, and that lady just looked et me scornful like
+and sed "rubber," wall I wuz never more sot back, I guess you could
+have knocked me down with a feather, I thought it was a genuine baby, I
+didn't know the little thing was rubber.
+
+Wall I noticed up in one end of the car thar wuz a little round masheen,
+and the conductor had a clothes line tied to it, and every time he got
+a nickel he'd yank on that clothes line, and fust it sed in and then it
+sed out, I couldn't tell what all them little ins and outs meant, but I
+jist cum to the conclusion it showed how much the conductor wuz in and
+the company wuz out.
+
+Wall I got to talkin' to that feller on the front end of the car, and he
+wuz a purty nice sort of a feller, he showed me how every thing worked
+and told me all about it, wall when I got off I sed--good bye, mister,
+hope I'll see you agin some time, and he sed, "oh, I'll run across you
+one of these days," I told him by gosh he wouldn't run across me if I
+seen him a comin'.
+
+
+
+
+My Fust Pair of Copper Toed Boots
+
+
+ THAR'S a feelin' of pleasure, mixed in with some pain,
+
+ That over my memory scoots,
+
+ When I think of my boyhood days once again
+
+ And my fust pair of copper toed boots.
+
+ How our folks stood around when I fust tried them on,
+
+ And bravely marched out on the floor,
+
+ And father remarked "thar a mighty good fit
+
+ And the best to be had at the store."
+
+ That night, I remember, I took them to bed,
+
+ With the rest of us little galoots,
+
+ And among other things in my prars which I sed
+
+ Wuz a reference to copper toed boots.
+
+ And then in the mornin' the fust one on hand
+
+ Wuz me and my new acquisition,
+
+ And thar wuzn't a spot in the house that I missed,
+
+ From the garret clar down to the kitchen.
+
+ Then with feelin's expandin', and huntin' fer room,
+
+ I concluded I'd help do the chores;
+
+ Fer I felt as though somethin' wuz goin' to bust
+
+ If I didn't git right out of doors.
+
+ But those boots they were new, and the ice it wuz slick,
+
+ And I couldn't get one way or tother,
+
+ And I jist had to stand right there in one spot
+
+ And holler like thunder fer mother.
+
+ But trouble's a blessing sometimes in disguise
+
+ Fer I larned right thar on the spot,
+
+ That the best sort of knowledge to hav in this world
+
+ Is that by experience taught.
+
+ So though many years have since passed away,
+
+ And I've ventured on various routes,
+
+ I'm still tryin' things jist as risky today
+
+ As my fust pair of copper toed boots.
+
+
+
+
+Uncle Josh in Police Court
+
+I NEVER wuz in a town in my life what had as many cort houses in it as
+New York has got. It jist seemed to me like every judge in New York had
+a cort house of his own, and most of them cort houses seemed to be along
+side of some markit house. Thar wuz the Jefferson Markit Cort, and the
+Essicks Markit Cort, and several other corts and markits, and markits
+and corts, I can't remember now. Wall, I used to be Jestice of the Peece
+down home at Punkin Center, and I wuz a little anxious to see how they
+handled law and jestice in New York City, so one mornin' I went down to
+one of them cort houses, and thar wuz more different kinds of
+people in thar than I ever seen afore. Thar wuz all kinds of
+nationalitys--Norweegans, Germans, Sweeds, Hebrews, and Skandynavians,
+Irish and colored folks, old and young, dirty and clean, good, bad and
+worse. The Judge, he wuz a sottin' up on the bench, and a sayin,: "Ten
+days; ten dollars; Geery society; foundlin' asylum; case dismissed;
+bring in the next prisoner," and the Lord only knows what else. Wall,
+some of the cases they tried in that cort house made me snicker right
+out loud. They brought in a little Irish feller, and the Judge sed:
+"Prisoner, what is your name?" And the little Irish feller sed: "Judge,
+your honor, my name is McGiness, Patrick McGiness." And the Judge sed:
+"Mr. McGiness, what is your occupation?" And the little Irish feller
+sed: "Judge, your honor, I am a sailor." The Judge sed: "Mr. McGiness,
+you don't look to me as though you ever saw a ship in all your life."
+And the little Irish feller sed: "Wall Judge, your honor, if I never saw
+a ship in me life, do you think I cum over from Ireland in a wagon?" The
+Judge sed: "Case dismissed. Bring in the next prisoner."
+
+Wall, the next prisoner what they brought in had sort of an impediment
+in his talk, and the way he stuttered jist beat all. The Judge sed:
+"Prisoner, what is your name?" And the prisoner sed: "Jd-Jd-J-J-Judge,
+yr-yr-yo-yo-your h-h-h-hon-hon-honor, m-mm-my-my n-n-na-na-name
+is-is-is----." The Judge sed: "Never mind, that will do. Officer, what
+is this prisoner charged with?" And the officer sed: "Judge, your honor,
+the way he talks sounds to me like he might be charged with sody water."
+Gosh, I got to laffin' so I had to git right out of the cort house.
+
+It sort of made me think of a law soot we had down hum when Jim Lawson
+wuz Jestice of the Peece. You see it wuz like this: One spring Si
+Pettingill wuz goin' out to Mizoori to be gone 'bout a year, and he'd
+sold off 'bout all his things 'cept one cow, and he didn't want to part
+with the cow, 'cause she wuz a mighty good milker, so he struck a bargin
+with Lige Willet. Lige wuz to keep the cow, paster and feed her, and
+generally take keer on her fer the milk she giv. Wall, finally Si cum
+hum, and he went to Lige's place one day and sed: "Wall, Lige, I've cum
+over to git my cow." And Lige sed: "Cum after your cow? Wall, if you've
+got any cow round here I'll be durned if I know it." Si sed: "Wall,
+Lige, I left my cow with you." And Lige sed: "Wall, that's a year ago,
+and she's et her head off two or three times since then." So Si sed:
+"Wall, Lige, you've had her milk fer her keep." And Lige sed: "Milk be
+durned, she went dry three weeks after you left, and she ain't give any
+milk since, and near as I can figger it out, seems to me as how I've
+pestered her and fed her all this time, she's my cow." Si sed: "No,
+Lige, that wa'nt the bargin." But Lige sed: "Bargin or no bargin, I've
+got her, and seein' as how posession is 'bout nine points in the law,
+I'm goin' to keep her."
+
+So they went to law about it, and all Punkin Centre turned out to heer
+the trial. Wall, after Jim Lawson had heered both sides of the case, he
+sed: "The Cort is compelled, from the evidence sot forth in this case,
+to find for the plaintiff, the aforesaid Silas Pettingill, as agin' the
+defendant, the aforesaid Elijah Willet. We find from the evidence sot
+forth that the cow critter in question is a valuable critter, and wuth
+more 'n a year's paster and keep, and, tharfore, it is the verdict of
+this cort that the aforesaid defendant, Elijah Willet, shall keep the
+cow two weeks longer, and then she is hisn."
+
+
+
+
+Uncle Josh at Coney Island
+
+I'D heerd tell a whole lot at various times 'bout that place what they
+call Coney Iland, and while I wuz down In New York, I jist made up my
+mind I wuz a goin' to see it, so one day I got on one of them keers
+what goes across the Brooklyn bridge, and I started out for Coney Iland.
+Settin' right along side of me in the keer wuz an old lady, and she
+seemed sort of figity 'bout somethin' or other, and finaly she sed to
+me "mister, do these cars stop when we git on the other side of the
+bridge?" I sed, wall now if they don't you'll git the durndest bump you
+ever got in your life.
+
+Wall we got on the other side, and I got on one of them tra-la-lu cars
+what goes down to Coney Iland. I give the car feller a dollar, and he
+put it in his pockit jist the same as if it belonged to him. Wall, when
+I wuz gittin' purty near thar I sed, Mister, don't I git any change? He
+sed, "didn't you see that sign on the car?" I sed, no sir. Wall he sez
+"you better go out and look at it."
+
+Wall I went out and looked at it, and that settled it. It sed "This car
+goes to Coney Iland without change." Guess it did; I'll be durned if I
+got any.
+
+Wall we got down thar, and I must say of all the pandemonium and hubbub
+I ever heered in my life, Coney Iland beats it all. Bout the fust thing
+I seen thar wuz a place what they called "Shoot the Shoots." It looked
+like a big hoss troff stood on end, one end in a duck pond and tother
+end up in the air, and they would haul a boat up to the top and all
+git in and then cum scootin' down the hoss troff into the pond. Wall I
+alowed that ud be right smart fun, so I got into one of the boats along
+with a lot of other folks I never seed afore and don't keer if I never
+see agin. They yanked us up to the top of that troff and then turned us
+loose, and I jist felt as though the whole earth had run off and left
+us. We went down that troff lickety split, and a woman what wuz settin'
+alongside of me, got skeered and grabbed me round the neck; and I sed,
+you let go of me you brazen female critter. But she jist hung on and
+hollered to beat thunder, and everybody wuz a yellin' all to onct, and
+that durned boat wuz a goin' faster'n greased lightnin' and I had one
+hand on my pockit book and tother on my hat, and we went kerslap dab
+into that duck pond, and the durned boat upsot and we went into the
+water, and that durned female critter hung onto me and hollered "save
+me, I'm jist a drownin'." Wall the water wasn't very deep and I jist
+started to wade out when along cum another boat and run over us, and
+under we went ker-souse. Wall I managed to get out to the bank, and that
+female woman sed I was a base vilian to not rescue a lady from a watery
+grave. And I jist told her if she had kept her mouth shet she wouldn't
+hav swallered so much of the pond.
+
+Wall they had one place what they called the Middle Way Plesumps, and
+another place what they called The Streets of Caro, and they had a lot
+of shows a goin' on along thar. Wall I went into one of 'em and sot
+down, and I guess if they hadn't of shet up the show I'd a bin sottin'
+thar yet. I purty near busted my buttins a laffin'. They had a lot of
+gals a dancin' some kind of a dance; I don't know what they called it,
+but it sooted me fust rate. When I got home, the more I thought about it
+the more I made up my mind I'd learn that dance. Wall I went out in the
+corn field whar none of the neighbors could see me, and I'll be durned
+if I didn't knock down about four akers of corn, but I never got that
+dance right. I wuz the talk of the whole community; mother didn't speak
+to me fer about a week, and Aunt Nancy Smith sed I wuz a burnin' shame
+and a disgrace to the village, but I notice Nancy has asked me a good
+many questions about jist how it was, and I wouldn't wonder if we didn't
+find Nancy out in the cornfield one of these days.
+
+
+
+
+Uncle Josh at the Opera
+
+WALL, I sed to mother when I left hum, now mother, when I git down to
+New York City I'm goin' to see a regular first-class theater. We never
+had many theater doin's down our way. Wall, thar wuz a theater troop
+cum to Punkin Centre along last summer, but we couldn't let 'em hav the
+Opery House to show in 'cause it wuz summer time and the Opery House wuz
+full of hay, and we couldn't let 'em hav it 'cause we hadn't any place
+to put the hay. An then about a year and a half ago thar wuz a troop cum
+along that wuz somethin' about Uncle Tom's home; they left a good many
+of their things behind 'em when they went away. Ezra Hoskins he got one
+of the mules, and he tried to hitch it up one day; Doctor says he thinks
+Ezra will be around in about six weeks. I traded one of the dogs to
+Ruben Hendricks fer a shot gun; Rube cum over t'other day, borrowed the
+gun and shot the dog.
+
+Wall, I got into one of your theaters here, got sot down and wuz lookin'
+at it; and it wuz a mighty fine lookin' pictur with a lot of lights
+shinin' on it, and I wuz enjoyin' it fust rate, when a lot of fellers
+cum out with horns and fiddles, and they all started in to fiddlin' and
+tootin', end all to once they pulled the theatre up, and thar wuz a lot
+of folks having a regular family quarrel. I knowed that wasn't any of
+my business, and I sort of felt uneasy like; but none of the rest of
+the folks seemed to mind it any, so I calculated I'd see how it cum out,
+though my hands sort of itched to get hold of one feller, 'cause I could
+see if he would jest go 'way and tend to his own business thar wouldn't
+be any quarrel. Wall, jest then a young feller handed me a piece of
+paper what told all about the theater doin's, and I got to lookin' at
+that and I noticed on it whar it sed thar wuz five years took place
+'tween the fust part and the second part. I knowed durned well I
+wouldn't have time to wait and see the second part, so I got up and went
+out. Wall, them theater doin's jest put me in mind of somethin' what
+happened down hum on the last day of school. You see the school teacher
+got all the big boys and the big girls, and the boys they read essays
+and the girls recited poetry. One of the Skinner girls recited a piece
+that sooted me fust rate. Neer as I kin remember it went somethin' like
+this:
+
+ How nice to hear the bumble-bee
+ When you go out a fishin',
+ But if you happen to sot down on him,
+ He'll spoil your disposition.
+
+
+I liked that; thar wuz somethin' so touchin' about it. Then the school
+teacher he got all the girls in the 'stronomy class and he dressed
+them up to represent the different kinds of planits. He had one girl to
+represent the sun--she wuz red-headed; and another one to represent the
+moon, and another one fer Mars, and another one fer Jerupetir, and it
+looked mighty fine, and everythin' wuz a gettin' along fust rate 'til
+old Jim Lawson 'lowed he could make an improvement on it; so he went out
+and got a colord girl, and he wanted to sot her between the sun and the
+moon and make an eklips. And as usual he busted up the whole doin's.
+
+
+
+
+Uncle Josh at Delmonico's
+
+I USED to hear the summer boarders tell a whole lot about a place here
+in New York kept by Mr. Delmonico. Thar's bin about ten thousand summer
+boarders down to Punkin Centre one time and another, and I guess I've
+carried the bundles and stood the grumblin' from about all of them; and
+when anyone of 'em would find fault with anythin' I used to ast him whar
+he boarded at in New York, and they all told me at Mr. Delmonico's;
+so I'd cum to the conclusion that Mr. Delmonico must hav a right smart
+purty good sized tavern; and I sed to mother--now mother, when I git
+down to New York that's whar I'm goin' to board, at Mr. Delmonico's.
+
+Wall, I got a feller to show me whar it wuz, and when I got on the
+inside I don't s'pose I wuz ever more sot back in all my life; guess you
+could have knocked my eyes off with a club; they stuck out like bumps
+on a log. Wall sir, they had flowers and birds everywhere, and trees a
+settin' in wash tubs, didn't look to me as though they would stand much
+of a gale; and about a hundred and fifty patent wind mills runnin' all
+to onct, and out in the woods somewhar they had a band a-playin'. I
+couldn't see 'em but I could hear 'em; guess some of 'em wuz a havin'
+a dance to settle down their dinner; I couldn't tell whether it was a
+society festival or a camp meetin' at feedin' time. Wall, one feller cum
+up to me and commenced talkin' some furrin language I didn't understand,
+somethin' about bon-sour, mon-sour. I jist made up my mind he wuz one of
+them bunco fellers, and I wouldn't talk to him. Then another feller cum
+up right smart like and wanted to know if I'd hav my dinner table de
+hotel or all over a card, and I told him if it wuz all the same to him
+he could bring me my dinner on a plate. Wall, he handed me a programme
+of the dinner and I et about half way down it and drank a bottle of
+cider pop what he give me, and it got into my head, and I never felt so
+durn good in all my life. I got to singin' and I danced Old Dan Tucker
+right thar in the dinin' room, and I took a wrestle out of Mr. bon-sour
+mon-sour; and jist when I got to enjoyin' myself right good, they called
+in a lot of constables, and it cost me sixteen dollars and forty-five
+cents, and then they took me out ridin' in a little blue wagon with a
+bell on it, and they kept ringin' the bell every foot of the way to let
+folks know I wuz one of Mr. Delmonico's boarders.
+
+
+
+
+It is Fall
+
+ THE days are gettin' shorter, and
+ the summer birds are leaving,
+
+ The wind sighs in the tree tops,
+ as though all nature was grieving;
+
+ The leaves they drop in showers, there's a
+ blue haze over all,
+
+ And a feller is reminded that once again it's
+ Fall.
+
+
+ It is a glorious season, the crops most gathered
+ in,
+
+ The wheat is in the granary and the oats are
+ in the bin;
+
+ A feller jest feels splendid, right in harmony
+ with all,
+
+ The old cider mill a-humin', 'gosh, I know
+ it's Fall.
+
+
+ I hear the Bob White whistlin' down by the
+ water mill,
+
+ While dressed in gorgeous colors is each
+ valley, knoll and hill;
+
+ The cows they are a-lowing, as they slowly
+ wander home,
+
+ And the hives are just a-bustin' with the
+ honey in the comb.
+
+
+ Soon be time for huskin' parties, or an apple
+ paring bee,
+
+ And the signs of peace and plenty are just
+ splendid for to see;
+
+ The flowers they are drooping, soon there
+ won't be none at all,
+
+ Old Jack Frost has nipped them, and by that
+ I know it's Fall.
+
+
+ The muskrat has built himself a house down
+ by the old mill pond,
+
+ The squirrels are laying up their store from
+ the chestnut trees beyond;
+
+ While walking through the orchard I can
+ hear the ripe fruit fall;
+
+ There's an air of quiet comfort that only
+ comes with Fall.
+
+
+ The wind is cool and bracing, and it makes
+ you feel first-rate,
+
+ And there's work to keep you going from
+ early until late;
+
+ So you feel like giving praises unto Him
+ who doeth all,
+
+ Nature heaps her blessings on you at this
+ season, and it's Fall.
+
+
+ The nights are getting frosty and the fire
+ feels pretty good,
+
+ I like to see the flames creep up among the
+ burning wood;
+
+ Away across the hilltops I can hear the hoot
+ owl call,
+
+ He is looking for his supper, I guess he
+ knows its Fall.
+
+
+ And though the year is getting old and the
+ trees will soon be bare,
+
+ There's a satisfactory feeling of enough and
+ some to spare;
+
+ For there's still some poor and needy who
+ for our help do call,
+
+ So we'll share with them our blessings and
+ be thankful that it's Fall.
+
+
+
+
+Si Pettingill's Brooms
+
+WALL, one day jist shortly after sap season wuz over, we wuz all sottin'
+round Ezra Hoskins's store, talkin' on things in general, when up drove
+Si Pettingill with a load of brooms. Wall, we all took a long breath,
+and got ready to see some as tall bargainin' as wuz ever done in Punkin
+Centre. 'Cause Si, he could see a bargain through a six-inch plank on
+a dark night, and Ezra could hear a dollar bill rattle in a bag of
+feathers a mile off, and we all felt mighty sartin suthin' wuz a goin'
+to happen. Wall, Si, he sort er stood 'round, didn't say much, and Ezra
+got most uncommonly busy--he had more business than a town marshal on
+circus day.
+
+Wall, after he had sold Aunt Nancy Smith three yards of caliker, and
+Ruben Hendricks a jack-knife, and swapped Jim Lawson a plug of tobacker
+fer a muskrat hide, he sed: "How's things over your way, Si?" Si
+remarked: "things wuz 'bout as usual, only the water had bin most
+uncommon high, White Fork had busted loose and overflowed everything,
+Sprosby's mill wuz washed out, and Lige Willits's paster wuz all under
+water, which made it purty hard on the cows, and Lige had to strain the
+milk two or three times to git the minnews out of it. Whitaker's young
+'uns wuz all havin' measles to onct, and thar wuz a revival goin' on
+at the Red Top Baptist church, and most every one had got religion, and
+things wuz a runnin' 'long 'bout as usual."
+
+Deacon Witherspoon sed: "Did you git religion, Si?" Si sed: "No, Deacon;
+I got baptized, but it didn't take--calculated I might as well have it
+done while thar wuz plenty of water."
+
+"Thought I'd cum over today, Ezra; I've got some brooms I'd like to sell
+ye." Ezra sed: "Bring 'em in, Si, spring house cleanin' is comin' on and
+I'll most likely need right smart of brooms, so jist bring 'em in." Si
+sed: "Wall, Ezra, don't see as thar's any need to crowd the mourners,
+can't we dicker on it a little bit; I want cash fer these brooms, Ezra,
+I don't want any store trade fer 'em." Ezra sed: "Wall, I don't know
+'bout that, Si; seems to me that's a gray hoss of another color, I
+always gin ye store trade fer your eggs, don't I?" Si sed: "Y-a-s--, and
+that's a gray hoss of another color; ye never seen a hen lay brooms,
+did ye? Brooms is sort of article of commerce, Ezra, and I want cash fer
+'em." Wall, Ezra, he looked 'round the store and thot fer a spell, and
+then he sed: "Tell ye what I'll do, Si; I'll gin ye half cash and the
+other half trade, how'll that be?" Si sed: "Guess that'll be all right,
+Ezra. Whar will I put the brooms?" Ezra sed: "Put them in the back end
+of the store, Si, and stack 'em up good; I hadn't got much room, and
+I've got a lot of things comin' in from Boston and New York." Wall,
+after Si had the brooms all in, he sed: "Wall, thar they be, five dozen
+on 'em." Ezra sed: "Sure thar's five dozen?" Si sed: "Yas; counted 'em
+on the wagon, counted 'em off agin, and counted 'em when I made 'em." So
+Ezra sed: "Wall, here's your money; now what do you want in trade?"
+Si looked 'round fer a spell and sed: "I don't know, Ezra; don't see
+anything any of our folks pertickerly stand in need on. If it's all the
+same to you, Ezra, I'll take BROOMS?"
+
+Wall, Jim Lawson fell off'n a wash-tub and Ruben Hendricks cut his
+thumb with his new jack-knife, and Deacon Witherspoon sed: "No, Si, that
+baptizin' didn't take." And Ezra--wall, it wan't his say.
+
+
+ Suspicion--Consists mainly of thinking what we would do if
+ we wuz in the other feller's place.
+ --Punkin Centre Philosophy.
+
+
+
+
+Uncle Josh Plays Golf
+
+WALL, about two weeks ago the boys sed to me, Uncle we'd like to hav
+you cum out and play a game of golf. Wall, they took me out behind the
+woodshed whar mother couldn't see us and them durned boys dressed your
+uncle up in the dogondest suit of clothes I ever had on in my life. I
+had on a pair of socks that had more different colors in 'em than in
+Joseph's coat. I looked like a cross atween a monkey and a cirkus rider,
+and a-goin' across the medder our turkey gobbler took after me and I had
+an awful time with that fool bird. I calculate as how I'll git even with
+him 'bout Thanksgiving time.
+
+Wall, the boys took me into the paster, and they had it all dug up into
+what they called a "T," and they had a wheelbarrer full of little Injun
+war clubs. They called one a nibbler, and another a brassie, and a lot
+of other fool names I never heerd afore, and can't remember now. Then
+they brought out a little wooden ball 'bout as big as a hen's egg, and
+they stuck it up on a little hunk of mud. Then they told me to take one
+of them thar war clubs and stand alongside of the ball and hit it. Wall,
+I jist peeled off my coat and got a good holt on that war club and I
+jist whaled away at that durned little ball, and by gum I missed it, and
+the boys all commenced to holler "foozle."
+
+Wall, I got a little bit riled and I whaled away at it again, and I hit
+it right whar I missed it the fust time, and I whirled round and sot
+down so durned hard I sot four back teeth to akin, and I pawed round in
+the air and knocked a lot of it out of place. I hit myself on the shin
+and on the pet corn at the same time, and them durned boys wuz jist
+a-rollin' round on the ground and a-hollerin' like Injuns. Wall, I begun
+to git madder 'n a wet hen, and I 'lowed I'd knock that durned little
+ball way over into the next county. So I rolled up my sleeves and spit
+on my hands and got a good holt on that war club and I whaled away at
+that little ball agin, and by chowder I hit it. I knocked it clar over
+into Deacon Witherspoon's paster, and hit his old muley cow, and she got
+skeered and run away, jumped the fence and went down the road, and the
+durned fool never stopped a-runnin' 'til she went slap dab into Ezra
+Hoskins' grocery store, upsot four gallons of apple butter into a keg of
+soft soap, and sot one foot into a tub of mackral, and t'other foot into
+a box of winder glass, and knocked over Jim Lawson who wuz sottin' on a
+cracker barrel, and broke his durned old wooden leg, and then she went
+right out through the winder and skeered Si Pettingill's hosses that wuz
+a standin' thar, and they run away and smashed his wagon into kindlin'
+wood' and Silas has sued me fer damages, and mother won't speak to me,
+and Jim he wants me to buy him a new wooden leg, and the neighbors all
+say as how I ought to be put away some place fer safe keepin', and Aunt
+Nancy Smith got so excited she lost her glass eye and didn't find it
+for three or four days, and when she did git it the boys wuz a-playin'
+marbles with it and it wuz all full of gaps, and Jim Lawson he trimmed
+it up on the grindstane and it don't fit Nancy any more, and she has to
+sort of put it in with cotton round it to bold it, and the cotton works
+out at the corners and skeers the children and every time I see Nancy
+that durned eye seems to look at me sort of reproachful like, and all
+I know about playin' golf is, the feller what knocks the ball so durned
+far you can't find it or whar it does the most damage, wins the game.
+
+
+
+
+Jim Lawson's Hogs
+
+WHEN it cum to raisin' hogs, I don't s'pose thar wuz ever enybody in
+Punkin Centre that had quite so much trouble as Jim Lawson. One fall Jim
+had a right likely bunch of shoats, but somehow or other he couldn't git
+'em fat, it jist seemed like the more he fed 'em the poorer they got,
+and Jim he wuz jist about worried clar down to a shadder. He kept givin'
+them hogs medecin' and feedin' of 'em everything he could think on, but
+it wan't no use; every day or so one of 'em would lay down and die. All
+the neighbors would cum and lean over the fence, and talk to Jim, and
+give him advice, but somehow them hogs jist kept on a-dyin', and nobody
+could see what wuz alin' of 'em, 'til one day Jim cum over to Ezra
+Hoskins's store, and he looked as tickled as though he'd found a dollar,
+and he sed: "I want you all to cum over to my place; I've found out
+what's alin' them hogs." Deacon Witherspoon sed: "Wall, what is it,
+Jim?" and Jim sed: "Wall, you see the ground over in my hog lot is purty
+soft, and when it rains it gits right smart muddy, and the mud gits on
+them hogs' tails, and that mud it gits more mud, and finally they git
+so much mud on their tails that it draws their skin so tight that they
+can't shet their eyes, and them hogs air jist a-dyin' fer the want of
+sleep."
+
+Wall, the followin' winter Jim had his hogs all fat and ready fer
+markit, and he jist conclooded he'd drive 'em to Concord. Wall, he
+started out, and when he'd drov 'em two whole days he met old Jabez
+Whitaker. Jabe sed: "Whar you goin' with your hogs, Jim?" Jim sed:
+"Goin' to Concord, Jabez." Jabez sed "Wall, now, I want to know. That's
+what cums from not readin' the papers. Why, Jim, they've got more hogs
+up Concord way than they know what to do with. Lige Willit took his hogs
+up thar, and Eben Sprosby took his'n, and Concord's jist chuck full of
+hogs, and so consequintly the markit's away down in Concord. But the
+paper sez it's good in Manchester, and you'd make money, Jim, by goin'
+thar." So Jim shifted his chew of terbacker over to the northeast, and
+sed: "Wall, boys, I calculate we'll hav to go to Manchester, so jist
+head the hogs off and turn them round." Wall, they druv them hogs 'bout
+three days towards Manchester, and jist 'bout when they wuz gittin'
+thar, along cum Caleb Skinner, and he sed: "Wall, thunder and
+fish-hooks, whar be you a-goin', Jim." And Jim sed: "As near as he could
+figure it out from his present bearin's, he wuz most likely goin' to
+Manchester." And Caleb sed: "What fer?" Jim sed: "Didn't know exactly
+what all he wuz goin' fer, but if he ever got thar, he'd most likely
+sell his hogs." And Caleb sed: "Wall, your goin' to the wrong town.
+Manchester has got a quarantine agin' any more hogs comin' in, 'cos what
+hogs they is thar has all got colery, and you'd better go to Concord.
+Besides the paper says markit is purty well up in Concord." Wall, Jim
+sed a good many things that wouldn't sound good at a prayer meetin',
+and then he sed: "Wall, boys, gess we'll start back fer Concord, so
+turn round." Wall, they went along 'bout two days, and them poor hogs
+couldn't stand it no longer 'cos they wuz jist clean tuckered out, so
+Jim had to sell 'em to Josiah Martin fer what he could git, 'cos it wuz
+jist right at Josiah's place whar the hogs gin out, and thar wan't no
+way of moovin' them from thar fer some time to cum.
+
+Wall, along 'bout two weeks after that we wuz all over to Ezra Hoskins's
+store, and some one sed: "Jim, you didn't do very well with your hogs
+this year, did you?" And Jim sed: "Oh, I don't know; that's jist owin'
+to how you look at it. I never caught up to that blamed markit, but I
+had the society of the hogs fer two weeks."
+
+
+
+
+Uncle Josh and the Lightning Rod Agent
+
+WALL I s'pose I git buncode offener than any feller what ever lived in
+Punkin Centre. A short time ago we wanted to build a new town hall, and
+calculated we'd have a brick building; and some one sed, "Wall now, if
+you'll jist wait 'til Josh Weathersby makes another trip or two down to
+New York thar'll be gold bricks enuff a-layin' 'round Punkin Centre to
+build a new town hall."
+
+Wall, one day last summer I wuz a sottin' out on my back porch, when
+along cum one of them thar lightning rod agents. Wall, he jist cum right
+up and commenced a-talkin' at me jist as if he'd bin the town marshal
+or a tax assessor, or like he'd known me all his life. He sed, "My dear
+sir, I am astonished at you. I've looked over your entire premises and
+I find you haven't got a lightning rod on any buildin' that you possess.
+Why, my dear sir, don't you know you are flyin' right in the face of
+Providence? Don't you know that lightning may strike at any time and
+demolish everything within the sound of my voice? Don't you know you are
+criminally negligent? Why, my dear sir, I am astonished to think that a
+man of your jedgment and good common sense should allow yourself to----"
+Wall, about that time I'd got my breath and wits at the same time, and I
+sed, "Now hold on, gosh durn ye, what hav ye got to sell anyhow?" Wall,
+he told me he had some lightnin' rods, and he brought out a little
+masheen and told me to take hold of the handles and he'd show me what a
+powerful thing 'lectricity wuz. Wall, I took hold of them handles and he
+turned on a crank, and that durned masheen jist made me dance all over
+the porch, and it wouldn't let go. Gee whiz, I felt as though I'd fell
+in a yeller jacket's nest, and about four thousand of 'em wuz a stingin'
+me all to onct. Wall, I told him I guessed he could put up a lightning
+rod or two, seein' as how I didn't hav any. Wall, he went to work and
+I went over to Ezra Hoskins', and when I got back home my place wuz a
+sight to behold; it looked like a harrer turned upside down. Thar wuz
+seven lightning rods on the barn, one on the hen house, one on the corn
+crib, one on the smoke house, two on the granery, three on the kitchen,
+six on my house, and one on the crab apple tree, and when I got thar
+that durned fool had the old muley cow cornered up a-tryin' to put a
+lightnin' rod on her. Wall, I paid him fer what he had done, and thanked
+the Lord he hadn't done any more. Wall, he got me to sine a paper
+what sed he had done a good job, and he sed he had to show that to the
+company.
+
+Wall, about a week after that we had a thunder storm, and I think the
+lightnin' struck everything on the place except the spring wagon and old
+muley cow, and they didn't have any lightnin' rod on 'em. Wall I thought
+I wuz a-gittin' off mighty lucky til next day, when along cum a feller
+with that paper what I had sined, and durned if it wan't a note fer six
+hundred dollars, and by gosh if I didn't hav to pay it!
+
+Buncode agin, by chowder!
+
+
+ Energy--There is a lot of energy in this life that wasted. I
+ notis that the man who has a good strong pipe most usually
+ rides in front.--Punkin Centre Philosophy.
+
+
+
+
+A Meeting of the Annanias Club
+
+WALL, sometimes a lot of us old codgers used to git down to Ezra
+Hoskins' grossery store and we'd sot 'round and chaw terbacker and
+whittle sticks and eat crackers and cheese and proons and anything Ezra
+happened to have layin' 'round loos, and then we'd git to spinnin' yarns
+that would jist about put Annanias and Safiry right out of business
+if they wuz here now. Wall, one afternoon we wuz all settin' 'round
+spinnin' yarns when Deacon Witherspoon sed that eckos wuz mighty
+peculiar things, cos down whar he wuz born and raised thar wuz a passell
+of hills cum together and you couldn't git out thar and talk louder 'n
+a whisper on account of the ecko. But one day a summer boarder what wuz
+thar remarked as how he wasn't afraid to talk right out in meetin' in
+front of any old lot of hills what wuz ever created; so he went out and
+hollered jist as loud as he could holler, and he started a ecko a-goin'
+and it flew up agin one hill and bounced off onto another one and
+gittin' bigger and louder all the time 'til it got back whar it started
+from and hit a stone quarry and knocked off a piece of stone and hit
+that feller in the head, and he didn't cum too fer over three hours.
+Wall, we thought that wuz purty good fer a Deacon. Wall, none of us sed
+anything fer a right smart spell and then Si Pettingill remarked "he
+didn't know anything about eckos, but he calculated he'd seen some
+mighty peculiar things; sed he guessed he'd seen it rain 'bout as hard
+as anybody ever seen it rain." Someone sed, "Wall, Si, how hard did you
+ever see it rain?" and he sed, "Wall one day last summer down our way it
+got to rainin' and it rained so hard that the drops jist rubbed together
+comin' down, which made them so allfired hot that they turned into
+steam; why, it rained so gosh dinged hard, thar wuz a cider bar'l layin'
+out in the yard that had both heads out'n it and the bung hole up; wall,
+it rained so hard into that bung hole that the water couldn't run out of
+both ends of the bar'l fast enough, and it swelled up and busted." Wall,
+we all took a fresh chew of terbacker and nudged each other; and Ezra
+Hoskins sed he didn't remember as how he'd ever seen it rain quite so
+hard as that, but he'd seen some mighty dry weather; he sed one time
+when he wuz out in Kansas it got so tarnation dry that fish a-swimmin'
+up the river left a cloud of dust behind them. And hot, too; why, it got
+so allfired hot that one day he tied his mule to a pen of popcorn out
+behind the barn, and it got so hot that the corn got to poppin' and
+flyin' 'round that old mule's ears and he thought it wuz snow and laid
+down and froze to death. Wall, about that time old Jim Lawson commenced
+to show signs of uneasiness, and someone sed, "What is it, Jim?" and
+Jim remarked, as he shifted his terbacker and cut a sliver off from his
+wooden leg, "I wuz a-thinkin' about a cold spell we had one winter
+when we wuz a-livin' down Nantucket way. It wuz hog killin' time, if I
+remember right; anyhow, we had a kittle of bilin' water sottin' on the
+fire, and we sot it out doors to cool off a little, and that water froze
+so durned quick that the ice wuz hot."
+
+Ezra sed, "Guess its 'bout shettin' up time."
+
+
+
+
+Jim Lawson's Hoss Trade
+
+SPEAKIN' of hoss tradin', now Jim Lawson was calculated to be about the
+best hoss trader in Punkin Centre. Yes, Jim he could sot up on a fence,
+chew terbacker, whittle a stick, and jist about swap ye outen your
+eye-teeth, if you'd listen to him.
+
+Yas, Jim wuz some punkins on a swap; Jim 'd swap anything he had fer
+anything he didn't want, jist to be swappin'.
+
+Wall, a gypsy cum along one day and tackled Jim fer a swap; and about
+that time Jim he'd got hold of a critter that had more cussedness in him
+to the squar inch than any critter we'd ever sot eyes on, 'cept a cirkus
+mule that Ezra Hoskins owned.
+
+Wall, the gypsy traded Jim a mighty fine lookin' critter, and we all
+calculated that Jim had right smart of a bargain, 'til one day Jim went
+to ride him, 'n he found out if he fetched the peskey critter on the
+sides he'd squat right down. Wall, Jim knowed if he didn't git rid of
+that hoss, his reputation as a hoss trader wuz forever gone; so he went
+over in t'other township to see old Deacon Witherspoon. You see the
+Deacon he wuz mighty fond of goin' a-huntin', and as he had rheumatiz
+purty bad it wuz sort of hard fer him to git 'round, so he had to do
+his huntin' on hoss back. Wall, Jim didn't say much to fuss, just kinder
+hinted around that huntin' was a-goin' to be mighty good this fall, cos
+he'd seen one or two flocks of partridges over back of Sprosby's medder,
+and some right smart of quail over by Buttermilk ford, and finally he
+sed: "Deacon, I've got a hoss you ought to hev; he's a setter." Wall,
+you could hav knocked the Deacon's eyes off with a club, they stuck out
+like bumps on a log, and he sed, "Why, Jim, I never heered tell of sech
+a thing in all my life; the idea of a horse being a setter!" Jim
+sed, "Yes, Deacon, he's bin trained to set for all kinds of game. I
+calculated as how I'd git a shotgun this fall and do right smart of
+hunting." So the Deacon sed, "Wall, now, I want to know; bring him over,
+Jim, I'd like to see him."
+
+Wall, Jim took the hoss over, and all Punkin Centre jest sort of held
+its breath to see how it would cum out.
+
+Jim and the Deacon went a-hunting, and as they wuz a-ridin' along
+through the timber down by Ruben Hendrick's paster, Jim keepin' his eyes
+peeled and not sayin' much, when all to onct he seen a rabbit settin'
+in a brush heap, and he jist tetched the old hoss on the sides and he
+squatted right down. The Deacon sed, "Why, what's the matter of your
+hoss, Jim, look what he be a doin'." Jim sed, "'Sh, Deacon, don't you
+see that rabbit over thar in the brush heap? the old hoss is a-settin'
+of him." Deacon sed, "Wall, now that's the most remarkable thing I ever
+seen in my life; how'd you like to trade, Jim?" Jim sed, "Wall, Deacon,
+I hadn't calculated on disposin' of the hoss, but I ain't much of a hand
+at huntin', and seein' as how it's you, if you want him I'll trade you,
+Deacon, fifty dollars to boot."
+
+Wall, the Deacon had a mighty fine animal, but he sed, "I'll trade you,
+Jim." They traded hosses, and when they wuz a-comin' home they had to
+ford the crick what runs back of Punkin Centre, and when the old hoss
+wuz a-wadin' through the water, Deacon went to pull his feet up to keep
+them from gettin' wet, and he tetched the old boss on the sides and he
+squatted right down in the crick. Deacon sed, "Now look a-here, Jim,
+what's the matter with this ungodly brute, he ain't a-settin' now be
+he?" Jim sed, "Yes he is, Deacon, he sees fish in the water; tell you
+he's trained to set fer suckers same as fer rabbits, Deacon; oh, he's
+had a thorough eddication."
+
+
+ Paradox--I can't exactly describe it, but it looks to me
+ like a tramp who once told me how to be successful in life.
+ --Punkin Centre Philosophy.
+
+
+
+
+A Meeting of the School Directors
+
+WE had bin havin' a good deal of argufyin' about the school house. You
+see it had got to be a sort of a tumble-down ram-shackle sort of an
+affair, and when it wuz bad weather we couldn't have school in it,
+'cause you might jist as well be a sittin' under a siv when it rained as
+to be a settin' in that school house. Wall, it wuz a-cummin' along the
+fall term, and we wanted our boys and girls to git all the schoolin'
+an' eddication what they could; so we called a meetin' of the school
+directors to devise ways and means of buildin' a new school-house
+without stoppin' school. Wall, we all met down at the school-house; thar
+wuz Deacon Witherspoon, Ezra Hoskins, Ruben Hendricks, Si Pettingill,
+old Jim Lawson and me. Before we commenced debatin' and argufyin' on the
+matter, Si Pettingill alowed he'd sing a song. Wall, he got up and sang
+the durndest old-fashioned song I calculate I ever heered in my life;
+went somethin' like this:
+
+ Oh a frog went a courtin' and he did ride,
+ oohoo--oohoo.
+ Oh a frog went a courtin' and he did ride,
+ With a sword and a pistol by his side,
+ oohoo--oohoo.
+ He rode till he came to the mouse's door,
+ oohoo--oohoo,
+ He rode till he came to the mouse's door,
+ And there he knelt upon the floor,
+ oohoo--oohoo.
+ He took Miss Mousey on his knee,
+ oohoo--oohoo.
+ He took Miss Mousey on his knee,
+ Said he, Missy Mouse will you marry me?
+ oohoo--oohoo.
+
+
+Wall, we headed Si off right thar; I guess if we hadn't he'd bin singin'
+about that frog and the mouse yet. Wall, jist then old Jim Lawson he
+sed, "I make a moshen;" and Deacon Witherspoon, he wuz chairman, and he
+sed, "Now look here, young feller, don't you make any moshens at me or
+durned if I don't git down thar and flop you in about a minnit. You take
+your feet off'n that desk and that corncob pipe out'n your mouth, and
+conduct yourself with dignity and decorum, and address the chairman of
+this yere meetin' in a manner benttin' to his station." Wall, Jim he got
+right smart riled over the matter, and he sed, "Wall, you gosh durned
+old gospel pirate, I want you to understand that I'm a member of this
+body, a citizen, a taxpayer and a honorably discharged servant of the
+government, and I make a moshen that we build a new school-house out of
+the bricks of the old school-house, and I do further offer an amendment
+to the original moshen, that we don't tear down the old schoolhouse
+until the new one is built."
+
+Wall, Deacon Witherspoon sed, "The gentleman is out of order;" and Jim
+sed, "I ain't so durned much out of order but that I kin trim you in
+about two shakes of a dead sheep's tail." Wall, before we knowed it,
+them two old cusses wuz at it. The Deacon he grabbed Jim and Jim he
+grabbed the Deacon, and when we got 'em separated the Deacon he wuz
+stuck fast 'tween a desk and the woodbox, and Jim had his wooden leg
+through a knot hole in the floor and couldn't get it out, and they've
+both gone to law about it. Jim says he's goin' to git out a writ
+of corpus cristy fer the Deacon, and the Deacon says he's goin' to
+prosecute Jim for bigamy and arson and have him read out of the church.
+
+Wall, we've got the same old schoolhouse.
+
+
+ Justice--Those who hanker fer it would be generally better
+ off if they didn't git it.--Punkin Centre Philosophy.
+
+
+
+
+The Weekly Paper at Punkin Centre
+
+WALL, t'other day, down in New York, I wuz a-walkin' along on that
+street what they call the broad way, when I cum to the Herald squar
+noospaper buildin', and it wuz all winders and masheenery. Wall, I wuz
+jist flobgasted; I jist stood thar lookin' at it. On the front thar
+wuz a bell and a couple of fellers standin' along side of it with slege
+hammers in their hands, and every onct in a while they would go to
+poundin' on that bell, and folks 'd stand 'round and watch 'em do it;
+they reminded me of a couple of fellers splittin' rales. And all 'round
+the edge of the buildin' they had hoot owls sottin', with electric lites
+in their ize, and thar wuz no end to the masheenery in that buildin'. If
+anyone hed ever told me thar wuz that much masheenery in the whole world
+durned if I'd a-beleeved them; biggest masheen I'd ever seen before
+wuz Si Pettingill's new thrashin' masheen. Wall, I jist stood thar
+a-watchin' them printin' presses a-runnin'; paper goin' in to one end
+and cumin' out at t'other all printed and full of picters and folded up
+ready to sell; it jist beat all the way they done it. Wall, we never
+had but one paper down home at Punkin Centre; we called it "The Punkin
+Centre Weakly Bugle;" old Jim Lawson he wuz editor of it. You see Jim
+he wuz sort of a triflin' no 'count old cuss, so to keep him out of
+mischief we made him editor. Wall, Jim he had his place up over
+Ezra Hoskins' grossery store. He never got any money for the
+noospaper--always got paid in produce, and Ezra's store wuz a mighty
+good place fer him to take in his subskriptions. Wall, things went along
+pretty smooth fer quite a spell 'til one day a feller he cum in and give
+Jim a keg of hard cider fer a year's subskription to the noospaper, and
+we all calculated right then that somethin' wuz a-goin' to happen;
+and sure enough it did. You see 'bout that time Jim had got two
+advertisements; one wuz fer Ruben Jackson's resterant and the other wuz
+the time table of the Punkin Centre and Paw Paw Valley Railroad. Wall,
+Jim he got to drinkin' the hard cider and settin' type at the same time,
+and when the paper cum out on Thursday it wuz wuth goin' miles to see.
+Neer as I kin remember it sed that: "Ruben Jackson's resterant would
+leave the depo every mornin' at eight o'clock fer beefstake and mutton
+stews, and would change cars at White River Junkshen for mins and punkin
+pise, and cottage puddin' would be a flag stashen fer coffy and do nuts
+like mother used to make, and the train wouldn't run on Sundays cos the
+stashun agint what done the cookin' would have to run en extra on that
+day over the chicken and ham sandwitch divishion."
+
+I believe that wuz the last issu of the Punkin Centre Weakly Bugle.
+
+
+ Enthusiasm--Sometimes inspired, sometimes acquired,
+ sometimes the result of immediate surroundings, and
+ sometimes the result of hard cider.--Punkin Centre
+ Philosophy.
+
+
+
+
+Uncle Josh at a Camp Meeting
+
+WALL, we've jist bin havin' a camp meeting at Punkin Centre. Yes, fer
+several days we wuz purty busy bakin' and cookin and makin' preparations
+fer the camp meetin', and some of the committee alowed we ought to have
+lemonade fer the Sunday school children. Wall, as we wanted to git it
+jist as cheap as possible, we damed up the crick what runs back of the
+camp meeting grounds, and put in ten pounds of brown sugar and half a
+dozen lemons, and let the Sunday school children drink right out of the
+crick, free of charge. Wall, we had right smart difficulty in gittin' a
+pulpit fixed up fer the ministers, but finally we sawed down a hemlock
+tree and used the stump fer a pulpit. Wall, some of the sarmons preached
+at that camp meetin' beat anything I ever heered in my life afore. You
+see we'd bin havin' a good many argyments 'bout corporations, monopolies
+and trusts, and one minister got up and sed, "Ah, my dear beloved
+brethren and sisters, we should not be too severe on the monopolists.
+If we read the scripters closely we observe our forefathers wuz all
+monopolists. Adam and Eve had a monopoly upon the garden of Eden,
+and would have had it 'til this day, no doubt, had not Mother Eve got
+squeezed in the apple market. Yea, verily, Lot's wife had a corner
+on the salt market. And while Pharoe's daughter was not in the milk
+business, yet we observe she took a great proffit out of the water; yea,
+verrily." Most on us cum to the conclusion he wuz ridin' on a free pass.
+
+Samantha Hoskins concluded she would have to sing her favorit hymn; it
+went something like this:
+
+ "Oh you need not cum in the mornin',
+ And neither in the heat of the day;
+ But cum along in the evenin', Lord,
+ And wash my sins away.
+
+ Chorus--
+ Standin' on the walls of Zion,
+ Lookin' at my ship cum a sailln' ov{er};
+ Standin' on the walls of Zion,
+ To see my ship cum in."
+
+
+Jist about that time Ruben Hendricks skeered a skunk out of a holler
+log. Si Pettingill stirred up a hornet's nest, Deacon Witherspoon sot
+down in a huckleberry pie and Aunt Nancy Smith got a spider on her, and
+she started in to yellin' and jumpin' like she had a fit, and two dogs
+got to fitin', and old Jim Lawson he tried to git 'em apart and he
+stumped 'round and got his old wooden leg into a post hole and fell
+down, and the dogs got on top of him, and you couldn't tell which wuz
+Jim nor which wuz dog; and durned if it didn't bust up the camp meetin'.
+
+
+
+
+The Unveiling of the Organ
+
+ IT wuz down in Punkin Centre,
+ I believe in eighty-nine,
+ We had some doin's at the meetin' house,
+ That we thought wuz purty fine;
+
+ It wuz a great occasion,
+ The choir, led by Sister Morgan,
+ Had called us thar to witness
+ The unveilin' of the organ.
+
+ In order fer to git it
+ We'd bin savin' here and there,
+ Lookin' forward to the time
+ When we'd have music fer to spare,
+ And as the time it had arrived,
+ And the organ had cum, too,
+ We had all of us assembled thar
+ To hear what the thing could do.
+
+ Wall, it wuz a gorgeous instrument,
+ In a handsome walnut case,
+ And thar wuz expectation
+ Pictured out on every face;
+ Then when Deacon Witherspoon
+ Had led us all in prayer,
+ The congregation all stood up
+ And Old Hundred rent the air.
+
+ Jist then the doin's took a turn,
+ Though I'm ashamed to say it,
+ We found that old Jim Lawson
+ Wuz the only one could play it;
+ But Jim, the poor old feller,
+ Had one besettin' sin,
+ A fondness fer hard cider
+ Which he'd bin indulgin' in.
+
+ But he sot down at that organ,
+ Planked his feet upon the pedals,
+ And he showed us he could play it
+ Though he hadn't any medals;
+ He dwelt upon the treble
+ And he flirted with the base,
+ He almost made that organ
+ Jump right out of its case.
+
+ Wall, the cider got in old Jim's head
+ And in his fingers, too,
+ So he played some dancin' music
+ And old Yankee Doodle Doo;
+ He shocked old Deacon Witherspoon
+ And scared poor Sister Morgan,
+ And jist busted up the meetin'
+ At the unveilin' of the organ.
+
+
+
+
+Uncle Josh Plays a Game of Base Ball
+
+I HAD heered a whole lot 'bout them games of foot ball they have in New
+York, so while I was thar I jist cum to the conclusion I'd see a game of
+it, so went out to one of their city pasters to see a game of foot ball.
+Wall now I must say I didn't see much ball playin' of any kind. All I
+got to see wuz about fifty or sixty ambulances, and I think about that
+many surgons and phisicians. Wall, from what I could see of the game
+I calculate they needed all of them. I saw one feller and 'bout fifty
+others had him down, and it jist looked as though they wuz all trying
+to get a kick at him. They had a half back and a quarter back; I suppose
+when they got through with that feller he wuz a hump back. Anyhow, if
+that's what they call foot ball playin', your Uncle Josh don't want any
+foot ball in his'n.
+
+I never played but one game of ball in my life that I kin remember on,
+and don't believe that I ever will forgit that. You see it wuz along
+in the spring time of the yeer, and the weather wuz purty warm and
+sunshiny, and the boys sed to me, "Uncle, we'd like to have you help us
+play a game of base ball." I sed, "Boys, I'm gittin' a little too old
+fer those kinds of passtimes, but I'll help you play one game, I'll be
+durned if I don't." Wall, we got out in the paster and wuz gittin' ready
+to play; we got the bases and bats put around in thar places, and a
+buckit of drinkin' water up in the fence corner, whar we could get a
+drink when we wanted it. We didn't have any bleachers, but we had thirty
+or forty hogs, and they wuz the best rooters you ever seen; jist then I
+happened to look around and thar wuz the biggest billy goat I ever saw
+in all my life. You ought to seen the boys a-gittin' out of the paster;
+I would hav got out too, but I got stuck in the fence. Wall, you ought
+to hav seen that billy goat a-gittin' me through the fence. He didn't
+git me all the way through, cos I wuz half way through when he got thar;
+but he got the last half through. I didn't make any home run, but I wuz
+the only feller what had a score of the game; I couldn't see the score,
+but I had it. Every time I'd go to sot down I knowed jist exactly how
+the game stood.
+
+They hav a good many new fangled games now, but when they git anything
+that can beet a game of base ball with a billy goat fer a battery,
+durned if I don't want to see it.
+
+
+
+
+The Punkin Centre and Paw Paw Valley Railroad
+
+WONDERS will never cease--we've got a railroad in Punkin Centre now;
+oh, we're gittin' to be right smart cityfied. I guess that's about
+the crookedest railroad that ever wuz bilt. I think that railroad runs
+across itself in one or two places; it runs past one station three
+times. It's so durned crooked they hav to burn crooked wood in the
+ingine. Wall, the fust ingine they had on the Punkin Centre wuz
+a wonderful piece of masheenery. It had a five-foot boiler and a
+seven-foot whissel, and every time they blowed the whissel the durned
+old ingine would stop.
+
+Wall, we've got the railroad, and we're mighty proud of it; but we had
+an awful time a-gittin' it through. You see, most everybody give the
+right of way 'cept Ezra Hoskins, and he didn't like to see it go through
+his medder field, and it seemed as though they'd hav to go 'round fer
+quite a ways, and maybe they wouldn't cum to Punkin Centre at all. Wall,
+one mornin' Ezra saw a lot of fellers down in the medder most uncommonly
+busy like; so he went down to them and he sed, "Wat be you a-doin'
+down here?" And they sed, "Wall, Mr. Hoskins, we're surveyin' fer the
+railroad." And Ezra sed, "So we're goin' to hav a railroad, be we? Is it
+goin' right through here?" And they sed, "Yes, Mr. Hoskins, that's whar
+it's a-goin', right through here." Ezra sed, "Wall, I s'pose you'll have
+a right smart of ploughin' and diggin', and you'll jist about plow up
+my medder field, won't ye?" They sed, "Yes, Mr. Hoskins, we'll hav to do
+some gradin'." Ezra sed, "Wall, now, let me see, is it a-goin' jist
+the way you've got that instrument p'inted?" They sed, "Yes, sir, jist
+thar." And Ezra sed, "Wall, near as I kin calculate from that, I
+should jedge it wuz a-goin' right through my barn." They sed, "Yes, Mr.
+Hoskins, we're sorry, but the railroad is a-goin' right through your
+barn."
+
+Wall, Ezra didn't say much fer quite a spell, and we all expected thar
+would be trouble; but finally he sed, "Wall, I s'pose the community of
+Punkin Centre needs a railroad and I hadn't oughter offer any objections
+to its goin' through, but I'm goin' to tell ye one thing right now,
+afore you go any further. When you git it bilt and a-runnin', you've
+got to git a man to cum down here and take keer on it, cos it's a-cumin'
+along hayin' and harvestin' time, and I'll be too durned busy to run
+down here and open and shet them barn doors every time one of your pesky
+old trains wants to go through."
+
+
+ Love--An indescribable longing, something that existed since
+ Mother Eve was in the apple trust, and will exist until the
+ end of time. Somethin' that no man has ever yet defined or
+ ever will define. A somethin' that is past all description.
+ Which will make a hired man fergit to do the chores, and
+ will make an old man act boyish, and will make a woman show
+ herself to be stronger than the strongest man. Gosh durn it,
+ an indescribable somethin' that has never yet bin described.
+ --Punkin Centre Philosophy.
+
+
+
+
+Uncle Josh on a Bicycle
+
+A LONG last summer Ruben Hoskins, that is Ezra Hoskins' boy, he cum home
+from college and bro't one of them new fangled bisickle masheens hum
+with him, and I think ever since that time the whole town of Punkin
+Centre has got the bisickle fever. Old Deacon Witherspoon he's bin
+a-ridin' a bisickle to Sunday school, and Jim Lawson he couldn't ride
+one of them 'cause he's got a wooden leg; but he jist calculated if he
+could git it hitched up to the mowin' masheen, he could cut more hay
+with it than any man in Punkin Centre. Somebody sed Si Pettingill wuz
+tryin' to pick apples with a bisickle.
+
+Wall, all our boys and girls are ridin' bisickles now, and nothin' would
+do but I must learn how to ride one of them. Wall, I didn't think very
+favorably on it, but in order to keep peace in the family I told them I
+would learn. Wall, gee whilikee, by gum. I wish you had bin thar when
+I commenced. I took that masheen by the horns and I led it out into the
+middle of the road, and I got on it sort of unconcerned like, and then I
+got off sort of unconcerned like. Wall, I sot down a minnit to think it
+over, and then the trouble commenced. I got on that durned masheen and
+it jumped up in the front and kicked up behind, and bucked up in the
+middle, and shied and balked and jumped sideways, and carried on worse
+'n a couple of steers the fust time they're yoked. Wall, I managed to
+hang on fer a spell, and then I went up in the air and cum down all over
+that bisickle. I fell on top of it and under it and on both sides of it;
+I fell in front of the front wheel and behind the hind wheel at the same
+time. Durned if I know how I done it but I did. I run my foot through
+the spokes, and put about a hundred and fifty punctures in a hedge
+fence, and skeered a hoss and buggy clar off the highway. I done more
+different kinds of tumblin' than any cirkus performer I ever seen in
+my life, and I made more revolutions in a fifteen-foot circle than
+any buzz-saw that ever wuz invented. Wall, I lost the lamp, I lost the
+clamp, I lost my patience, I lost my temper, I lost my self-respect,
+my last suspender button and my standin' in the community. I broke the
+handle bars, I broke the sprockets, I broke the ten commandments, I
+broke my New Year's pledge and the law agin loud and abusive language,
+and Jim Lawson got so excited he run his wooden leg through a knot-hole
+in the porch and couldn't git it out agin. Wall, I'm through with it;
+once is enough fer me. You kin all ride your durned old bisickles that
+want to, but fer my part I'd jist as soon stand up and walk as to sit
+down and walk. No more bisickles fer your Uncle Josh, not if he knows
+it, and your Uncle Josh sort of calculates as how he do.
+
+
+ Notoriety--A next door neighbor to glory, but another way of
+ gittin' it.--Punkin Centre Philosophy.
+
+
+
+
+A Baptizin' at the Hickory Corners Church
+
+A LONG about two summers ago we had a baptizin' at the Hickory Corners
+Church, and before the baptizin' we had preachin', and before the
+preachin' we had Sunday school. Wall now, some of them questions and
+answers in that Sunday school jist made me snicker right out loud. You
+see, old Deacon Witherspoon wuz a-teachin' the Sunday school class,
+and he sed, "Now let me see what little boy can tell me who slew the
+Philistines and whar at?" Wall, no one sed anything fer about a minnit,
+then a little red-headed feller down at the foot of the class sed,
+"Commodore Dewey, at Manila." The Deacon sed, "No, Henry, it wasn't
+Commodore Dewey what slew the Philistines, it wuz Sampson." Another
+little feller sed, "No, Deacon, I think you've sort of got it mixed up;
+he wasn't there; Schley is the feller what done the job, at Santiague."
+The Deacon sed, "Now, boys, you've bin readin' too much about them war
+doin's in the papers. Now what little boy can tell me what is the first
+commandment?" And Ezra Hoskins' boy sed, "Remember the main." Gosh,
+I had to go right out of the meetin' house, whar I could have a good
+laugh. Wall, I wouldn't have bin down thar in the fust place, or the
+second place, fer that matter, if it hadn't bin fer old Jim Lawson.
+You see, Jim he's a peculiar old critter. He's got one eye out; lost it
+lookin' fer a pension, I believe. Wall, Jim he cum over to my house and
+he sed, "Josh, let's you and me go down to the baptizin'." I sed, "What
+do you want to go down thar fer, Jim; you can't git any pension thar,
+kin ye?" Jim sed, "Wall, you see, Josh, thar wuz a pedler left some hymn
+books at my house, and I want to go down thar and see if I can't sell
+'em." Wall, we hadn't bin thar more 'n a minnit when Jim he told the
+minister he had the hymn books to sell, and the minister sed he'd tell
+the congregation all about it. Then Jim he sot right down in the meetin'
+house and went to sleep; and then he went to snorin'; you could hear him
+clar across a forty acre lot. I wouldn't a-keered a gosh durn, but he
+woke me up Wall, about the time the minister wuz a-gittin' through with
+his sermon, he sed, "Now all members of the congregation having babies
+here to-day and wantin' of them baptized after the sermon is over, bring
+them up to the pulpit and I will baptize them." Wall, Jim he woke up
+about that time, and he thought the minister wuz a-talkin' about his
+hymn books; so he stood up and sed, "Now all you folks what ain't got
+any I'll let ye have 'em, twenty-five cents apiece."
+
+
+ Religion--Any one man's opinion, but consists mainly of
+ doing right.--Punkin Centre Philosophy.
+
+
+
+
+Reminiscence of My Railroad Days
+
+Dedicated to Engineer John Hoolihan, Pittsburg and Lake Erie Railroad,
+Pittsburg, Pa.
+
+ WALL, John, I read your poetry,
+ And laughed till I nearly cried,
+ Seein' how you became an engineer,
+ And got on the right hand side.
+ It made me think of the days gone by,
+ When I wuz one of you fellers, too,
+ What used to run an old machine,
+ And go tootin' the country through.
+ But the engine that I had then, John,
+ Wuz far from a "Nancy Hanks;"
+ She wuz old and worn and loggy,
+ And jist chuck full of pranks;
+ And she wuz wonderfully got up, John,
+ Full of bolts and valves and knobs,
+ And the boiler wouldn't hold water;
+ Gosh, it wouldn't hold cobs.
+
+ But I wuz younger then, John,
+ And I didn't care a cuss;
+ So I'd pull the throttle open
+ And jist let her wheeze and fuss.
+ The road that I wuz a-runnin' on
+ Wuz out in the woolly west;
+ Two streaks of rust and the right of way
+ Wuz puttin' it at its best.
+ So we sort of plugged along, John.
+ And didn't put on any frills,
+ Never thought of doin' anything
+ But doublin' all the hills.
+ I tell you those were rocky times,
+ And we hadn't no air brake;
+ And fifteen miles an hour, John,
+ Wuz durn good time to make.
+
+ And thar wuz as good a lot of boys
+ As you could meet with anywhere;
+ Rough and ready open up,
+ And always on the square.
+ And I'd like to see them all again,
+ And grasp each honest hand;
+ But some of them, like me, have quit,
+ Some have gone to another land.
+ I have changed somewhat since then, John,
+ Jist a little more steady grown;
+ But I often think of my railroad days
+ As the happiest ones I've known.
+ And, John, I often watch the train.
+ As they go whizzing by;
+ As I think of Bill, or Jim, or Jack,
+ Thar's a tear comes in my eye.
+
+ Perhaps you'd like to know, John,
+ Just why I quit the rail,
+ And as some feller one time sed,
+ "Thereby hangs a tale."
+ I wuz goin' along one night, John,
+ At a purty lively rate,
+ The old machine a-doin' her best,
+ And me forty minutes late,
+ When all at once there came a crash,
+ I felt the old track yield,
+ And fireman, machine and I
+ Went into a farmer's field.
+ There's little more to say, John,
+ They laid me up for repairs,
+ But my fireman, poor fellow,
+ Hadn't time to say his prayers.
+
+ So now you have my story, John;
+ Still, you don't know how it feels
+ To know you've got to plug around
+ On a couple of flat wheels.
+ But it doesn't bother me, John,
+ Gosh, not fer a minnit;
+ I'm as happy as the day is long,
+ And feel jist strictly in it.
+ But sometimes I like to meet the boys,
+ And talk them days all over,
+ And I feel as gay and chipper
+ As a calf in a field of clover
+ But the happiest days I've known, John,
+ The ones that to me see best,
+ Wuz when I run an old machine
+ Way out in the woolly west.
+
+
+ Glory--Gittin' killed and not gittin' paid fer it.
+ --Punkin Centre Philosophy.
+
+
+
+
+Uncle Josh at a Circus
+
+WALL, 'long last year, 'bout harvest time, thar wuz a cirkus cum to
+Punkin Centre, and I think the whole population turned out to see it.
+They cum paradin' into town, the bands a-playin' and banners flying,
+and animals pokin' their heads out of the cages, and all sorts of jim
+cracks. Deacon Witherspoon sed they wuz a sinful lot of men and wimmin,
+and no one aughter go and see them, but seein' as how they wuz thar, he
+alowed he'd take the children and let them see the lions and tigers and
+things. Si Pettingill remarked, "Guess the Deacon won't put blinders on
+himself when he gits thar." We noticed afterwards that the Deacon had a
+front seat whar he could see and hear purty well.
+
+Wall, I sed to Ezra Hoskins, "Let's you and me go down to the cirkus,"
+and Ezra sed, "All right, Joshua." So we got on our store clothes,
+our new boots, and put some money in our pockits, and went down to the
+cirkus. Wall, I never seen any one in my life cut up more fool capers
+than Ezra did. We got in whar the animals wuz, and Ezra he walked around
+the elefant three or four times, and then he sed, "By gum, Josh, that's
+a durned handy critter--he's got two tails, and he's eatin' with one and
+keepin' the flies off with t'other." Durned old fool! Wall, we went on a
+little ways further, and all to onct Ezra he sed, "Geewhiz, Josh, thar's
+Steve Jenkins over thar in one of them cages." I sed, "Cum along you
+silly fool, that ain't Steve Jenkins." Ezra sed, "Wall, now, guess
+I'd oughter know Steve Jenkins when I see him; I jist about purty near
+raised Steve." Wall, we went over to the cage, and it wan't no man at
+all, nuthin' only a durned old baboon; and Ezra wanted to shake hands
+with him jist 'cause he looked like Steve. Ezra sed he'd bet a peck of
+pippins that baboon belonged to Steve's family a long ways back.
+
+Wall then we went into whar they wuz havin' the cirkus doin's, and I
+guess us two old codgers jist about busted our buttins a-laffin at that
+silly old clown. Wall, he cut up a lot of didos, then he went out and
+sot down right alongside of Aunt Nancy Smith; and Nancy she'd like to
+had histeericks. She sed, "You go 'way from me you painted critter," and
+that clown he jist up and yelled to beat thunder--sed Nancy stuck a pin
+in him. Wall, everybody laffed, and Nancy she jist sot and giggled right
+out. Wall, they brought a trick mule into the ring, and the ring master
+sed he'd give any one five dollars what could ride the mule; and Ruben
+Hoskins alowed he could ride anything with four legs what had hair on.
+So he got into the ring, and that mule he took after Ruben and chased
+him 'round that ring so fast Ruben could see himself goin' 'round
+t'other side of the ring. He wuz mighty glad to git out of thar. Then
+a gal cum out on hoss back and commenced ridin' around. Nancy Smith sed
+she wuz a brazen critter to cum out thar without clothes enough on
+her to dust a fiddle. But Deacon Witherspoon sed that wuz the art of
+'questrinism; we all alowed it, whatever he meant. And then that silly
+old clown he told the ring master that his uncle committed sooiside
+different than any man what ever committed sooiside; and the ring master
+sed, "Wall, sir, how did your uncle commit sooiside?" and that silly old
+clown sed, "Why, he put his nose in his ear and blowed his head off."
+Then he sang an old-fashioned song I hadn't heered in a long time; went
+something like this:
+
+ From Widdletown to Waddletown is fifteen miles,
+ From Waddletown to Widdletown is fifteen miles,
+ From Widdletown to Waddletown, from Waddletown
+ to Widdletown,
+ Take it all together and its fifteen miles.
+
+
+He wuz about the silliest cuss I ever seen. Wall, I noticed a feller a
+rummagin' 'round among the benches as though he might a-lost somethin'.
+So I sed to him, "Mister, did you lose anythin' 'round here any place?"
+He sed, "Yes, sir, I lost a ten dollar bill; if you find it I'll give
+you two dollars." Wall, I jist made up my mind he wuz one of them cirkus
+sharpers, and when he wan't a-lookin' I pulled a ten dollar bill out of
+my pockit and give it to him; and the durned fool didn't know but what
+it wuz the same one that he lost. Gosh, I jist fooled him out of his two
+dollars slicker 'n a whistle. I tell you cirkus day is a great time in
+Punkin Centre.
+
+
+
+
+Uncle Josh Invites the City Folks to Visit Him
+
+I DIDN'T s'pose when I wuz gittin' ready to go home, that all you folks
+would be down here to the depo' to see me off. Wall, now, that's purty
+good of ye, I'll be durned it it ain't. Yes, I guess I'll have to be
+goin' home now; I've stayed here this time 'bout as long as I kin afford
+to. I must say, some of you folks have made it purty warm fer me since
+I've bin here in New York; but I guess I've enjoyed it 'bout as much as
+you have.
+
+I'd like to have you all cum down to Punkin Centre and see MEE some time
+this summer, if you hadn't got nuthin' else to do. Lots of fun down thar
+on that farm of mine, huntin', fishin', and shootin', and other things.
+Wall, I never shot but one bird in my life, and that wuz a squirrel;
+yes, sir, a flyin' squirrel.
+
+I had a feller workin' fer me on the farm last summer, and he was
+cross-eyed, and I sent him out in the paster to dig a well fer me, and
+what do you s'pose? Wall he dug it so tarnal all-fired crooked that he
+fell out of it and sprained his ankel. Then one day I sent him out in
+the garden to plant some pertaters and some unyuns fer me, and it jist
+seemed like that feller didn't have good hoss sense. He planted them
+unyuns and pertaters right alongside of each other, and the unyuns got
+into the pertaters' eyes and they couldn't see to grow. Oh, yes, lots of
+fun down home onct in a while. I calculate I've got the funnyest lot of
+chickens you ever heerd tell on. I've got sixty old hens and they lay an
+egg every day; but they don't lay any at nite, cos when nite comes every
+one of them is roosters. I had one old hen, she went into the woodshed
+and sot down on the ax and tried to hatch-it. I had another one sottin'
+on a door knob, tryin' to hatch out a house and lot, but she didn't.
+While she wuz a-sottin' there along cum a rooster, and he sed, "We're
+having a little party down behind the barn; will you dance with me this
+set?" and she sed, "No, sir, I'm engaged to his nobs for this set."
+Gosh, I wuz afraid to go out in the barnyard one while, cos one day
+when I wuz out thar I heerd a hen say to a rooster, "Thar's that old
+gray-headed cuss we've bin a-layin' fer."
+
+Guess that's my train; s'pose I'll have to be a-goin'; good-bye; cum
+down and see me some time if you kin, ev'ry one of ye; cum down about
+apple-butter time and jist butt in--good bye.
+
+
+
+
+Yosemite Jim, or a Tale of the Great White Death
+
+ YOSEMITE JIM wuz the name he had,
+ And he came from no one knowed whar;
+ Quiet, easy goin' sort of a cuss,
+ And wuz reckoned on the squar'.
+ Ridin' a route for the Wells Fargo folks
+ May have made him stern and grim;
+ But thar wasn't a man that crossed the divide
+ But 'ud swar by Yosemite Jim.
+
+ He wa'n't one of the regular sort
+ What you'd meet thar any day,
+ But as near as the camp could figure it out,
+ In a show down he'd likely stay.
+ A shambling, awkward figure,
+ Rawboned, tall and slim,
+ And his schaps and togs in general
+ Jist looked like they'd fell on him.
+
+ I wuz somewhat of a tenderfoot then,
+ Hadn't jist got the lay of the land;
+ Thar wuz a good many things in them thar parts
+ As I couldn't quite understand.
+ But I took a likin' to Yosemite Jim,
+ Wuz with him on my very first trick;
+ And from that time on I stuck to him
+ Like a kitten to a good warm brick.
+
+ Our headquarters then wuz the valley camp,
+ It wuz down by the redwood way,
+ With Chaparel across the spur,
+ 'Bout fifty miles away.
+ Wall, what I'm goin' to tell you, pard,
+ Happened thar whar the trail runs into the sky;
+ And if it hadn't a-bin fer Yosemite Jim,
+ Wall, I'd be countin' my chips on high.
+
+ The galoot that wuz punchin' the broncos fer me
+ Wuz a greaser from down Monterey;
+ And Jim used to say, "Keep your eye on him, pard,
+ I don't think he's cum fer to stay;
+ His eyes are too shifty and yeller,
+ And his face is sullen and hard;
+ And 'taint that so much as a feelin' I have;
+ Anyhow, keep your eye on him, pard."
+
+ One day when the mercury wuz way out of sight,
+ And the frost it wuz on every nail,
+ With jist the mail sack and specie box,
+ The greaser and I hit the trail.
+ We picked two passengers up at Big Pine,
+ And while the broncos were changed that day
+ I noticed them havin' a sneakin' chat
+ With the greaser from down Monterey.
+
+ Did you ever hear tell of the Great White Death,
+ That creeps down the mountain side,
+ Leavin' behind it a ghastly track
+ Whar those who have met it died?
+ Wall, pard, as true as I'm a-livin',
+ No man wants to see it twice;
+ White and grim as a funeral shroud,
+ A mass of mist and ice.
+
+ Wall, we hadn't got far from the Big Pine relay
+ When my hair it commenced to rise,
+ For I saw across by the Lone Bear spur
+ A cloud of most monstrous size.
+ And the greaser acted sort of peculiar,
+ And the broncos commenced to neigh;
+ Wall, some thoughts went through my mind jist then
+ I won't forgit till my dyin' day.
+
+ In less time than it takes to tell it,
+ We were into the Great White Death,
+ With its millions of frozen snowflakes
+ A-takin' away our breath.
+ And jist then somethin' happened, pard,
+ The greaser from down Monterey
+ Tried to sneak off with the specie box,
+ Along with the passengers from Big Pine relay.
+
+ All at once a figure on hossback
+ Cum a-whoopin' it down the trail,
+ And bullets from out of a Winchester
+ Commenced to fly like hail.
+ The greaser and them two passengers
+ Cashed in their chips to him,
+ Fer the feller what wuz doin' the shootin'
+ Wuz my friend, Yosemite Jim.
+
+ Wall, we planted them thar together,
+ When the cloud had passed away;
+ And all they've got fer a tombstone
+ Is the mountains, dull and gray.
+ So, pard, let's take one together,
+ And I'll drink a toast to him,
+ Fer though he wuz rough and ready,
+ He'd a heart, YOSEMITE JIM.
+
+
+The Great White Death, so named by the Indians, occurs in the higher
+altitudes of the Rocky and Sierra Nevada Mountains. It is almost
+indescribable. It might properly be termed a frozen fog. It has the
+effect of bringing on acute congestion of the lungs, from which few
+rarely recover. Viewed at a distance it is a magnificent sight, each
+and every particle of the frozen moisture being a miniature prism, which
+reflects the sun's rays in a manner once seen never to be forgotten.--By
+CAL. STEWART, formerly Overland Messenger for the Wells-Fargo Express
+Company.
+
+
+
+
+Uncle Josh Weathersby's Trip to Boston
+
+FER a long time I had my mind made up to go down to Boston, so a short
+time ago, as I had all my crops and produce mostly sold, I alowed it
+would be a good time to go down thar, and I sed to mother, "I'll start
+early in the mornin' and take a load of produce with me, and that will
+sort of pay expenses of the trip."
+
+Wall, I got into Boston next mornin' bright and early, 'bout time they
+had their breakfast, and I looked 'round fer a spell; then finally I
+picked out a right likely lookin' store, and jist conclooded I'd sell
+my load of produce thar. Wall, I went in and I met a feller 'nd I sed,
+"Good mornin', be you the storekeeper?" And he sed, "No, sir, I'm only
+one of the clerks." So I sed, "Wall, be the storekeeper to hum?" And
+he sed, "Yes, sir, would you like to see him?" And I told him as how I
+would, and he turned 'round and commenced to hollerin' "FRONT," and a
+boy cum up what had more brass buttins on him than a whole regiment of
+soljers. I thought that wuz a durned funny name fer a boy--front--and
+that clerk feller he wuz about the most importent thing I'd seen in
+Boston so far, less maybe it wuz the Bunker Hill monument that I druv
+past cummin' to town. He had on a biled collar that sort of put me in
+mind of the whitewashed fence 'round the fair grounds down hum. I'll bet
+if he'd ever sneeze it would cut his ears off.
+
+Wall, anyhow, he sed to that front boy, "Show the gentleman to the
+proprietor's offis." Wall, I went along with that boy, and presently we
+cum to a place in one corner of that store; it wuz made out of iron and
+had bars in front of the winders, and looked like the county jale. The
+front boy p'inted to a man and sed, "Go in," and I sed, "I gessed I
+wouldn't go in thar, cos I hadn't done anything to be locked up fer."
+And that front boy commenced to laffin' tho' durned if I could see what
+he wuz a-laffin' about, and the storekeeper he opened the door and cum
+out, and he sed, "Good mornin', what can I do fer you?" I sed, "Be you
+the storekeeper?" and he sed he wuz. So I sed, "Do you want to buy any
+pertaters?" And he sed, "No, sir, we don't buy pertaters here; this a
+dry goods store." So I sed, "Wall, don't want any cabbage, do ye?" And
+he sed, "No, sir, this is a dry goods store." So I sed, "Wall, now, I
+want to know; do you need any onions?" And by chowder, he got madder 'n
+a wet hen. He sed, "Now look a-heer, I want you to understand onct fer
+all, this is a dry goods store, and we don't buy anything but dry goods
+and don't sell anything but dry goods; do you understand me now? DRY
+GOODS." And I sed, "Yes, gess I understand you; you don't need to git so
+tarnaly riled about the matter; neer as I can figure it out you jist buy
+dry goods and sell 'em." And he sed, "Yes, sir, only dry goods." So I
+sed, "Do you want to buy some mighty good dried apples?"
+
+Wall, that front boy got to laffin, and a lot of wimmin clerks giggled
+right out, and the storekeeper he commenced a-laffin', too, and fer
+about a minnit I thought they'd all went crazy to onct. Wall, he told a
+feller to show me whar I could sell my produce, and I disposed of it at
+a good bargain.
+
+I like them Boston folks, they try to make you feel to hum, and enjoy
+yourself and be soshable, and I wuz chuck full of soshability, too; I
+wuz goin' up one street and down t'other, jist a-gettin' soshability at
+ten cents a soshable.
+
+Wall, I gess I seen about everything wuth seein' in Boston, and I wuz
+a-standin' along-side of one of their old churches, a-lookin' at the
+semetry, and I gess thar wuz folks in thar burried nigh unto three
+hundred years. And I wuz jist a-thinkin' what they'd say if they could
+wake up and see Boston now, when I noticed a row of little toomstones,
+and one of them it sed, "Hester Brown, beloved wife of James Brown," and
+on another it sed, "Prudence Brown, beloved wife of James Brown," and on
+another it sed, "Thankful Brown, beloved wife of James Brown." Wall,
+I couldn't jist make out what she had to be thankful about, but I sed,
+"Jimmy, you had a right lively time while you wuz in Boston, didn't
+you?" Then I seen another toomstone and on it it sed, "Matilda Brown,
+beloved wife of James Brown," and another one what sed,
+
+"Sara Ann Brown, beloved wife of James Brown," and over in a little
+corner, all to itself, I seen a toomstone, and on it it sed, "James
+Brown, At Rest."
+
+
+
+
+Who Marched in Sixty-One
+
+CAL STEWART, New York, Memorial Day, 1903.
+
+ I'VE jist bin down at the corner, mother,
+ To see the boys in line,
+ Dressed up in their bran' new uniforms,
+ I tell you they looked fine.
+ And as they marched past whar I stood,
+ To the rattle of the drum,
+ It made me think of those other boys
+ Who marched in sixty-one.
+
+ The old flag wuz proudly wavin', mother,
+ Jist as it did one day
+ When you stood thar to say good-bye,
+ And watch me march away.
+ So I stood thar and watched them
+ Till the parade wuz nearly done,
+ But thar wasn't many thar to-day
+ Who marched in sixty-one.
+
+ And thar wuz my old Captain
+ And the Colonel side by side,
+ And as they both saluted me
+ I jist sot down and cried.
+ And I thought about some other boys
+ Whose work has long bin done;
+ Soon thar won't be any left at all
+ Who marched in sixty one.
+
+ I heered the band play Dixie,
+ And my old heart swelled with pride,
+ A-thinkin' of the boys in gray
+ Who marched on the other side.
+ And when my time it comes, mother,
+ The Lord's will it be done,
+ I hope he'll take me to the boys
+ Who marched in sixty-one.
+
+
+
+
+
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+Uncles Josh's
+Punkin Centre Stories
+
+By Cal Stewart
+
+
+
+
+Preface
+
+To the Reader.
+
+The one particular object in writing this
+book is to furnish you with an occasional
+laugh, and the writer with an occasional
+dollar. If you get the laugh you have your
+equivalent, and the writer has his.
+
+In Uncle Josh Weathersby you have a
+purely imaginary character, yet one true to
+life. A character chuck full of sunshine and
+rural simplicity. Take him as you find him,
+and in his experiences you will observe there
+is a bright side to everything.
+
+Sincerely Yours
+Cal Stewart
+
+
+Contents
+PREFACE
+
+LIFE SKETCH OF AUTHOR
+
+MY OLD YALLER ALMANAC
+
+ARRIVAL IN NEW YORK
+
+UNCLE JOSH IN SOCIETY
+
+UNCLE JOSH IN A CHINESE LAUNDRY
+
+UNCLE JOSH IN A MUSEUM
+
+UNCLE JOSH IN WALL STREET
+
+UNCLE JOSH AND THE FIRE DEPARTMENT
+
+UNCLE JOSH IN AN AUCTION ROOM
+
+UNCLE JOSH ON A FIFTH AVENUE 'BUS
+
+UNCLE JOSH IN A DEPARTMENT STORE
+
+UNCLE JOSH'S COMMENTS ON THE SIGNS SEEN IN NEW YORK
+
+UNCLE JOSH ON A STREET CAR
+
+MY FUST PAIR OF COPPER TOED BOOTS
+
+UNCLE JOSH IN POLICE COURT
+
+UNCLE JOSH AT CONEY ISLAND
+
+UNCLE JOSH AT THE OPERA
+
+UNCLE JOSH AT DELMONICO'S
+
+IT IS FALL
+
+SI PETTINGILL'S BROOMS
+
+UNCLE JOSH PLAYS GOLF
+
+JIM LAWSON'S HOGS
+
+UNCLE JOSH AND THE LIGHTNING ROD AGENT
+
+A MEETING OF THE ANNANIAS CLUB
+
+JIM LAWSON'S HOSS TRADE
+
+A MEETING OF THE SCHOOL DIRECTORS
+
+THE WEEKLY PAPER AT PUNKIN CENTRE
+
+UNCLE JOSH AT A CAMP MEETING
+
+THE UNVEILING OF THE ORGAN
+
+UNCLE JOSH PLAYS A GAME OF BASE BALL
+
+THE PUNKIN CENTRE AND PAW PAW VALLEY RAILROAD
+
+UNCLE JOSH ON A BICYCLE
+
+A BAPTISIN' AT THE HICKORY CORNERS CHURCH
+
+A REMINISCENCE OF MY RAILROAD DAYS
+
+UNCLE JOSH AT A CIRCUS
+
+UNCLE JOSH INVITES THE CITY FOLKS TO VISIT HIM
+
+YOSEMITE JIM, OR A TALE OF THE GREAT WHITE DEATH
+
+UNCLE JOSH WEATHERSBY'S TRIP TO BOSTON
+
+WHO MARCHED IN SIXTY-ONE
+
+
+
+Life Sketch of Author
+
+THE author was born in Virginia, on a little
+patch of land, so poor we had to fertilize it
+to make brick. Our family, while having cast
+their fortunes with the South, was not a family
+ruined by the war; we did not have
+anything when the war commenced, and
+so we held our own. I secured a common
+school education, and at the age of
+twelve I left home, or rather home left me
+--things just petered out. I was slush cook
+on an Ohio River Packet; check clerk in a
+stave and heading camp in the knobs of
+Tennessee, Virginia and Georgia; I helped
+lay the track of the M. K. & T. R. R., and
+was chambermaid in a livery stable. Made
+my first appearance on the stage at the National
+Theatre in Cincinnati, Ohio, and have
+since then chopped cord wood, worked in a
+coal mine, made cross ties (and walked
+them), worked on a farm, taught a district
+school (made love to the big girls), run a
+threshing machine, cut bands, fed the machine
+and ran the engine. Have been a
+freight and passenger brakeman, fired and
+ran a locomotive; also a freight train conductor
+and check clerk in a freight house;
+worked on the section; have been a shot gun
+messenger for the Wells, Fargo Company.
+Have been with a circus, minstrels, farce
+comedy, burlesque and dramatic productions;
+have been with good shows, bad
+shows, medicine shows, and worse, and
+some shows where we had landlords singing
+in the chorus. Have played variety houses
+and vaudeville houses; have slept in a box
+car one night, and a swell hotel the next;
+have been a traveling salesman (could spin
+as many yarns as any of them). For the past
+four years have made the Uncle Josh stories
+for the talking machine. The Lord only
+knows what next!
+
+
+
+My Old Yaller Almanac
+Hangin' on the
+Kitchen Wall
+
+I'M sort of fond of readin' one
+thing and another,
+
+So I've read promiscus like
+whatever cum my way,
+
+And many a friendly argument's cum up 'tween
+me and mother,
+
+'Bout things that I'd be readin' settin' round
+a rainy day.
+
+ Sometimes it jist seemed to me thar wa'nt
+no end of books,
+
+ Some made fer useful readin' and some jist
+made fer looks;
+
+ But of all the different books I've read,
+thar's none comes up at all
+
+ To My Old Yaller Almanac, Hangin' on
+the Kitchen Wall.
+
+ I've always liked amusement, of the good
+and wholesome kind,
+
+ It's better than a doctor, and it elevates the
+mind;
+
+ So, often of an evening, when the farm
+chores all were done,
+
+ I'd join the games the boys would play, gosh
+how I liked the fun;
+
+ And once thar wuz a minstrel troop, they
+showed at our Town Hall,
+
+ A jolly lot of fellers, 'bout twenty of 'em all.
+
+ Wall I went down to see 'em, but their
+jokes, I knowed 'em all,
+
+ Read 'em in My Old Yaller Almanac,
+Hangin' on the Kitchen Wall.
+
+
+ Thar wuz Ezra Hoskins, Deacon Brown and
+a lot of us old codgers,
+
+ Used to meet down at the grocery store,
+what wuz kept by Jason Rogers.
+
+ There we'd set and argufy most every market
+day,
+
+ Chawin' tobacker and whittlin' sticks to pass
+the time away;
+
+ And many a knotty problem has put us on
+our mettle,
+
+ Which we felt it wuz our duty to duly solve
+and settle;
+
+ Then after they had said their say, who
+thought they knowed it all,
+
+ I'd floor 'em with some facts I'd got
+
+ From My Old Yaller Almanac, Hangin' on
+the Kitchen Wall.
+
+
+ It beats a regular cyclopedium, that old
+fashioned yeller book,
+
+ And many a pleasant hour in readin' it I've
+took;
+
+ Somehow I've never tired of lookin' through
+its pages,
+
+ Seein' of the different things that's happened
+in all ages.
+
+ One time I wuz elected a Justice of the
+Peace,
+
+ To make out legal documents, a mortgage
+or a lease,
+
+ Them tricks that lawyers have, you bet I
+knowed them all,
+
+ Learned them in My Old Yaller Almanac,
+Hangin' on the Kitchen Wall.
+
+
+So now I've bin to New York, and all your
+sights I've seen,
+
+ I s'pose that to you city folks I must look
+most awful green,
+
+ Gee whiz, what lots of fun I've had as I
+walked round the town,
+
+ Havin' Bunco Steerers ask me if I wasn't
+Mr. Hiram Brown.
+
+
+ I've rode on all your trolloly cars, and hung
+onto the straps,
+
+ When we flew around the corners, sat on
+other peoples' laps,
+
+ Hav'nt had no trouble, not a bit at all,
+
+ Read about your city in My Old Yaller
+Almanac, Hangin' on the Kitchen Wall.
+
+
+
+Uncle Josh Weathersby's Arrival in New York
+
+WALL, fer a long time I had my mind made up
+that I'd cum down to New York, and so a
+short time ago, as I had my crops all gathered
+in and produce sold I calculated as how
+it would be a good time to come down
+here. Folks at home said I'd be buncoed
+or have my pockets picked fore I'd bin
+here mor'n half an hour; wall, I fooled
+'em a little bit, I wuz here three days afore
+they buncoed me. I spose as how there are
+a good many of them thar bunco fellers
+around New York, but I tell you them thar
+street keer conductors take mighty good
+care on you. I wuz ridin' along in one of
+them keers, had my pockit book right in my
+hand, I alowed no feller would pick my
+pockits and git it long as I had it in my
+hand, and it shet up tight as a barrel when
+the cider's workin'. Wall that conductor feller
+he jest kept his eye on me, and every
+little bit he'd put his head in the door and
+say "hold fast." But I'm transgressin' from
+what I started to tell ye. I wuz ridin' along
+in one of them sleepin' keers comin' here,
+and along in the night some time I felt a feller
+rummagin' around under my bed, and I
+looked out jest in time to see him goin' away
+with my boots, wall I knowed the way that
+train wuz a runnin' he couldn't git off with
+them without breakin' his durned neck, but
+in about half an hour he brot them back,
+guess they didn't fit him. Wall I wuz sort
+of glad he took em cause he hed em all
+shined up slicker 'n a new tin whistle. Wall
+when I got up in the mornin' my trubbles
+commenced. I wuz so crouded up like,
+durned if I could git my clothes on, and when
+I did git em on durned if my pants wa'nt on
+hind side afore, and my socks got all tangled
+up in that little fish net along side of the
+bed and I couldn't git em out, and I lost a
+bran new collar button that I traded Si Pettingill
+a huskin' peg fer, and I got my right
+boot on my left foot and the left one on the
+right foot, and I wuz so durned badly mixed
+up I didn't know which way the train wuz a
+runnin', and I bumped my head on the roof
+of the bed over me, and then sot down right
+suddin like to think it over when some feller
+cum along and stepped right squar on my
+bunion and I let out a war whoop you could
+a heerd over in the next county. Wall, along
+cum that durned porter and told me I wuz
+a wakin' up everybody in the keer. Then I
+started in to hunt fer my collar button, cause
+I sot a right smart store by that button, thar
+warns another one like it in Punkin Centre,
+and I thought it would be kind of doubtful
+if they'd have any like it in New York, wall
+I see one stuck right in the wall so I tried to
+git it out with my jack knife, when along
+came that durned black jumpin' jack dressed
+in soldier clothes and ast me what I wanted,
+and I told him I didn't want anything perticler,
+then he told me to quit ringin' the
+bell, guess he wuz a little crazy, I didn't see
+no bell. Wall, finally I got my clothes on
+and went into a room whar they had a row
+of little troughs to wash in, and fast as I could
+pump water in the durned thing it run out
+of a little hole in the bottom of the trough
+so I jest had to grab a handful and then
+pump some more. Wall after that things
+went along purty well fer a right smart while,
+then I et a snack out of my carpet bag and
+felt purty good. Wall that train got to runnin'
+slower and slower 'till it stopped at every
+house and when it cum to a double house it
+stopped twice. I hed my ticket in my hat
+and I put my head out of the window to look
+at suthin' when the wind blew my hat off and
+I lost the durned old ticket, wall the conductor
+made me buy another one. I hed to
+buy two tickets to ride once, but I fooled
+him, he don't know a durned thing about it
+and when he finds it out he's goin to be the
+maddest conductor on that railroad, I got a
+round trip ticket and I ain't a goin' back on
+his durned old road. When I got off the
+ferry boat down here I commenced to think
+I wuz about the best lookin' old feller what
+ever cum to New York, thar wuz a lot of fellers
+down thar with buggies and kerridges
+and one thing and another, and jest the minnit
+they seen me they all commenced to holler--
+handsome--handsome. I didn't know
+I wuz so durned good lookin'. One feller
+tried to git my carpet bag and another tried
+to git my umbreller, and I jest told 'em to
+stand back or durned if I wouldn't take a
+wrestle out of one or two of them, then I
+asked one of 'em if he could haul me up to
+the Sturtevessant hotel, and by gosh I never
+heered a feller stutter like that feller did in
+all my life, he said ye-ye-ye-yes sir, and I said
+wall how much air you a goin' to charge me,
+and he said f-f-f-fif-fif-fifty c-c-cents, and I
+sed wall I guess I'll ride with you, but don't
+stop to talk about it any more cause I'd
+kinder like to git thar. Wall we started out
+and when we stopped we wuz away up at the
+other end of the town whar thar warn't many
+houses, and I sed to him, this here ain't the
+Sturtevessant hotel, and he sed n-n-n-no n-s-s-
+n-no sir, I sed why didn't you let me out
+at the hotel like I told ye, and he sed,
+b-b-b-be c-c-c b-b-be cause I c-c-c-c-couldn't
+s-s-s-say w-w-w-whoa q-q-q-q-quick enough.
+Wall I hed a great time with that feller, but
+I got here at last.
+
+
+
+Uncle Josh in Society
+
+WALL, I did'nt suppose when I cum down here
+to New York that I wuz a goin to flop right
+into the middle of high toned society, but
+I guess that's jist about what I done. You
+see I had an old friend a livin' down here
+named Henry Higgins, and I wanted to
+see Henry mighty bad. Henry and me, we
+wuz boys together down home at Punkin
+Centre, and I hadn't seen him in a long time.
+Wall, I got a feller to look up his name in
+the city almanac, and he showed me whar
+Henry lived, away up on a street called
+avenue five. Wall when I seen Henry's
+house it jist about took my breath away, I
+wuz that clar sot back. Henry's house is a
+good deal bigger'n the court house at
+Punkin Centre. Wall at first I didn't know
+whether to go in or not, but finally I mustered
+up my courage, and I went up and
+rang some new fangled door bell, when a
+feller with knee britches on cum out and
+wanted to know who it wuz I wanted to see.
+Gosh I couldn't say anything fer about a
+minnit, that feller jist looked to me like a
+picter I'd seen in a story book. Wall finally
+I told him I wanted to see Henry Higgins,
+if it wuz the same Henry I used to know
+down home at Punkin Centre. Wall I guess
+Henry he must a heered me talkin', cause
+he jist cum out and grabbed me by both
+hands and sed, "why Josh Weathersby, how
+do you do, cum right in." Wall he took
+me into the house and introduced me to
+more wimmin folks than I ever seen before
+in all my life at one time. I guess they were
+havin' some kind of society doins at Henry's
+house, one old lady sed to me, "my dear
+Mr. Weathersby, I am so pleased to meet
+you, I've heered Mr. Higgins speak about
+you so often." Wall by chowder, I got to
+blushin' so it cum pretty near settin' my hair
+on fire, but I sed, wall now I'm right glad
+to know you, you kind-er put me in mind of
+old Nancy Smith down hum, and Nancy,
+she's bin tryin' to git married past forty seasons
+that I kin remember on. Wall Henry
+took me off into a room by myself, and when
+I got on my store clothes and my new calf
+skin boots, I tell you I looked about as
+scrimptious as any of them. Wall they had
+a dance, I think they called it a cowtillion,
+and that wuz whar I wuz right to hum, I
+jist hopped out on the floor, balanced to
+partners, swung on the corners, and cut up
+more capers than any young feller thar, it
+jist looked as if all the ladies wanted to dance
+with me. One lady wanted to know if I
+danced the german, but I told her I only
+danced in English.
+
+Wall after that we had something to eat
+in the dinin' room, and I hadn't any more'n
+got sot down and got to eatin right good,
+when that durn fool with the knee britches
+on insulted me, he handed me a little wash
+bowl with a towel round it, and I told him
+he needn't cast any insinuations at me, cause
+I washed my hands afore I cum in. If it
+hadn't a bin in Henry's house I'd took a
+wrestle out of him. Wall they had a lot of
+furrin dishes, sumthin what they called beef
+all over mud, and another what they called
+a-charlotte russia-a little shavin' mug made
+out of cake and full of sweetened lather, wall
+that was mighty good eatin', though it took a
+lot of them, they wasn't very fillin'. Then
+they handed me somethin' what they called
+ice cream, looked to me like a hunk of
+casteel soap, wall I stuck my fork in it and
+tried to bite it, and it slipped off and got
+inside my vest, and in less than a minnit I
+wuz froze from my chin to my toes. I
+guess I cut a caper at Henry's house.
+
+
+Uncle Josh in a Chinese Laundry
+
+I S'POSE I got tangled up the other day with
+the dogondest lookin' critter I calculate I
+ever seen in all my born days, and I've bin
+around purty considerable. I'd seen all sorts
+of cooriosoties and monstrosities in cirkuses
+and meenagerys, but that wuz the fust
+time I'd ever seen a critter with his head
+and tail on the same end. You see I
+sed to a feller, now whar abouts in New
+York do you folks git your washin' done;
+when I left hum to come down here I lowed
+I had enuff with me to do me, but I've
+stayed here a little longer than I calculated
+to, and if I don't git some washin' done purty
+soon, I'll have to go and jump in the river.
+
+Wall he wuz a bligin sort of a feller, and
+he told me thar wuz a place round the corner
+whar a feller done all the washin', so I
+went round, and there was a sine on the
+winder what sed Hop Quick, or Hop Soon,
+or jump up and hop, or some other kind of
+a durned hop; and then thar wuz a lot of
+figers on the winder that I couldn't make
+head nor tail on; it jist looked to me like a
+chicken with mud on its feet had walked
+over that winder.
+
+Wall I went in to see bout gittin' my
+washin' done, and gosh all spruce gum, thar
+was one of them pig tailed heathen Chineeze,
+he jist looked fer all the world like a picter
+on Aunt Nancy Smith's tea cups. I wuz
+sort of sot back fer a minnit, coz 'I sed to
+myself--I don't spose this durned critter can
+talk English; but seein' as how I'm in here,
+I might as well find out. So I told him I'd
+like to git him to do some washin' fer me,
+and he commenced a talkin' some outlandish
+lingo, sounded to me like cider runnin'
+out of a jug, somethin' like--ung tong
+oowong fang kai moi oo ung we, velly good
+washee. Wall I understood the last of it
+and jist took his word fer the rest, so I giv
+him my clothes and he giv me a little yeller
+ticket that he painted with a brush what he
+had, and I'll jist bet a yoke of steers agin the
+holler in a log, that no livin' mortal man could
+read that ticket; it looked like a fly had fell
+into the ink bottle and then crawled over the
+paper. Wall I showed it to a gentleman
+what was a standin' thar when I cum out, and
+I sed to him--mister, what in thunder is this
+here thing, and he sed "Wall sir that's a sort
+of a lotery ticket; every time you leave your
+clothes thar to have them washed you git
+one of them tickets, and then you have a
+chance to draw a prize of some kind." So
+I sed--wall now I want to know, how much
+is the blamed thing wuth, and he sed "I
+spose bout ten cents," and I told him if he
+wanted my chants for ten cents he could hav
+it, I didn't want to get tangled up in any
+lotery gamblin' bizness with that saucer faced
+scamp. So he giv me ten cents and he took
+the ticket, and in a couple of days I went
+round to git my washin', and that pig tailed
+heathen he wouldn't let me hev em, coz I'd
+lost that lotery ticket. So I sed--now look
+here Mr. Hop Soon, if you don't hop round
+and git me my collars and ciffs and other
+clothes what I left here, I'll be durned if I
+don't flop you in about a minnit, I will by
+chowder. Wall that critter he commenced
+hoppin around and a talkin faster 'n a buzz
+saw could turn, and all I could make out
+wuz--mee song lay tang moo me oo lay ung
+yong wo say mee tickee. Wall I seen jist as
+plain as could be that he wuz a tryin' to swindle
+me outen my clothes, so I made a grab
+fer him, and in less 'n a minnit we wuz a
+rollin' round on the floor; fust I wuz on top,
+and then Mr. Hop Soon wuz on top, and
+you couldn't hav told which one of us the
+pig tail belonged to. We upset the stove
+and kicked out the winder, and I sot Mr.
+Hop Soon in the wash tub, and when I got
+out of thar I had somebody's washin' in one
+hand and about five yards of that pig tail in
+tother, and Mr. Hop Soon, he wuz standin'
+thar yellin'--ung wa moo ye song ki le yung
+noy song oowe pelecee, pelecee, pelecee.
+I had quite a time with that heathen critter.
+
+
+
+Uncle Josh in a Museum
+
+WHEN I wuz in New York one day I wuz a walkin'
+along down the street when I cum to a theater
+or play doins' of some kind or other, so I got
+to lookin' at the picters, and I noticed whar
+it sed it only cost ten cents to go in, and
+I alowed I might as well go in and see
+it. Wall I don't spose I'd bin in thar
+over five minutes afore I made myself
+the laffin' stock of every one in thar. I
+noticed a feller a sottin' thar gittin' his boots
+blacked, and thar was a durned little pick
+pockit a pickin' his pockits. Wall I didn't
+want to see him git robbed, so I went right
+up to him and I sed--look out mister, you
+air gittin' your pockits picked, wall sir, that
+durned cuss never sed a word and every
+body commenced to laff, and I looked round
+to see what they wuz a laffin' at, and it wan't
+no man at all, nothin' only a durned old wax
+figger. I never felt so durned foolish since
+the day I popped the question to Samantha.
+Wall then I looked round a spell longer, and
+thar wuz a feller what they called the human
+pin cushion, and he wuz stuck chock full of
+needles and pins and looked like a hedge
+hog; he'd be a mighty handy feller at a
+quiltin'. Wall, then a feller cum along and
+sed, "everybody over to this end of the
+hall." Wall, I went along with the rest of
+them, and durn my buttins if thar wa'nt a
+feller what had more picters painted on him
+than thar is in a story book. Wall, I'd jist
+got to lookin' at him when that feller what
+had charge sed, "right this way everybody,"
+and we all went into whar they wuz havin'
+the theater doins', and I got sot down and a
+feller cum out and sung a song I hadn't
+heered since I wuz a youngster. Neer as I
+kin remember it wuz this way--
+
+ Kind friends I hadn't had but one sleigh ride this year,
+ And I cum within one of not bein' here,
+ The facts I'll relate near as I kin remember,
+ It happened some time 'bout last December.
+ Li too ra loo ri too ra loo
+ ri too ra loo la ri do.
+
+ The load was composed of both girls and boys,
+ All tryin' to outdo the other in noise.
+ And the way that we guarded agin the cold weather
+ Wuz settin' all up spoon fashion together.
+ Li too ra loo ri too ra loo
+ ri too ra loo ri li do.
+
+
+Wall, they had a parrit in that place and
+the way he sputtered and jabbered and
+talked! He wuz a whole show all to himself.
+Wall, I bought one of them birds from
+a feller one time--he said it wuz a good
+talker. Wall, I took it hum and hed it
+about three months, and it never sed a
+durned word. I put in most of my spare
+time tryin' to git it to say "Uncle Josh," but
+the durned critter wouldn't do it, so I got
+mad at him one day and throwed him out in
+the barn yard amongst the chickens, and left
+him thar. Wall, when I went out the next
+mornin', I tell you thar wuz a sight. Half
+of them chickens wuz dead, and the rest of
+'em wuz skeered to death, and that durned
+parrit had a rooster by the neck up agin the
+barn, and jist a givin' him an awful whippin',
+and every time he'd hit him he'd say, "Now
+you say Uncle Josh, gol durn you, you say
+Uncle Josh."
+
+
+
+Uncle Josh in Wall Street
+
+I USED to read in our town paper down home
+at Punkin Centre a whole lot about Wall street
+and them bulls and bears, and one thing and
+another, so I jist sed to myself--now
+Joshua, when you git down to New York
+City, that's jist what you want to see. Wall,
+when I got to New York, I got a feller to
+show me whar it wuz, and I'll be durned
+if I know why they call it Wall street;
+it didn't hav any wall round it. I walked
+up and down it bout an hour and a half,
+and I couldn't find any stock exchange
+or see any place fer watterin' any stock. I
+couldn't see a pig nor a cow, nor a sheep
+nor a calf, or anything else that looked like
+stock to me. So finally I sed to a gentleman--
+Mister, whar do they keep the menagery
+down here. He sed "what menagery?"
+I sed the place whar they've got all
+them bulls and bears a fitin'. Wall he looked
+at me as though he thought I wuz crazy,
+and I guess he did, but he sed "you cum
+along with me, guess I can show you what
+you want to see." Wall I went along with
+him, and he took me up to some public institushun,
+near as I could make out it wuz a
+loonytick asylem. Wall he took me into a
+room about two akers and a half squar, and
+thar wuz about two thousand of the crazyest
+men in thar I ever seen in all my life. The
+minnit I sot eyes on them I knowed they wuz
+all crazy, and I'd hav to umer them if I got
+out of thar alive. One feller wuz a standin'
+on the top of a table with a lot of papers in
+his hand, and a yellin' like a Comanche
+injin, and all the rest of them wuz tryin' to
+git at him. Finally I sed to one of 'em--
+Mister, what are you a tryin' to do with that
+feller up thar on the table? And he sed,
+"Wall he's got five thousand bushels of
+wheat and we are tryin' to git it away from
+him." Wall, jist the minnit he sed that I
+knowed fer certain they wuz all crazy, cos
+nobody but a crazy man would ever think
+he had five thousand bushels of wheat in his
+coat and pants pockits. Wall when they
+wan't a looking I got out of thar, and I felt
+mighty thankful to git out. There wuz a
+feller standin' on the front steps; he had a
+sort of a unyform on; I guess he wuz Superintendent
+of the institushun; he talked purty
+sassy to me. I sed, Mister, what time does
+the fust car go up town. He sed "the fust
+one went about twenty-five years ago." I
+sed to him--is that my car over thar? He
+sed "no sir, that car belongs to the street car
+company." I sez, wall guess I'll take it anyhow.
+He says "you'd better not, thar's bin
+a good many cars missed around here
+lately." I sed, wall now, I want to know, is
+thar anything round here any fresher than
+you be? He sed, "yes, sir, that bench
+you're a sotten on is a little fresher; they
+painted it about ten minnits ago." Wall, I
+got up and looked, and durned if he wasn't right.
+
+
+
+Uncle Josh and the Fire Department
+
+ONE day in New York, I thot I'd rite a letter
+home. Wall after I'd got it all writ, I sed to
+the landlord of the tavern--now, whar abouts
+in New York do you keep the post offis? And
+he sed, "what do you want with the post
+offis?" So I told him I'd jist writ a letter
+home to mother and Samantha Ann, and
+I'd like to go to the post offis and mail
+it. And he told me "you don't have to
+go to the post offis, do you see that little
+box on the post thar on the corner?" I
+alowed as how I did. Wall he says, "You
+jist go out thar and put your letter in that
+box, and it will go right to the post offis."
+I sed--wall now, gee whiz, ain't that handy.
+Wall I went out thar, and I had a good deal
+of trouble in gittin' the box open, and when
+I did git it open, thar wan't any place to put
+my letter, thar wuz a lot of notes and hooks
+and hinges, and a lot of readin,' it sed--
+"pull on the hook twice and turn the knob,"
+or somethin, like that, I couldn't jist rightly
+make it out. Wall I yanked on that hook
+'till I tho't I'd pull it out by the roots, but I
+couldn't git the durned thing open, then I
+turned on the knob two or three times, and
+that didn't do any good, so I pulled on the
+hook and turned on the knob at the same
+time, and jist then I think all the fire bells
+in New York commenced to ringin' all to
+onct. Wall I looked round to see whar the
+fire wuz, and a lot of fire ingines and hook
+and ladder wagons cum a gallopin' up to
+whar I stood, and they had a big sody water
+bottle on wheels, and it busted and squirted
+sody water all over me. Wall one of them
+fire fellers, lookin' jist like I'd seen them in
+picters in Ezra Hoskin's insurance papers,
+he cum up to me madder'n a hornet, and he
+sed "what are you tryin' to do with that
+box?" So I told him I'd jist writ a letter
+home, and I wuz a tryin' to mail it. He sed
+"why you durned old green horn, you've
+called out the hull fire department of New
+York City." Wall I guess you could have
+knocked me down with a feather. I sed--
+wall you'r a purty healthy lookin' lot of
+fellers, it won't hurt ye any to go back, will
+it? Wall he sed, "thars your letter box over
+on thother corner, now you let this box
+alone." Wall they all drove away, and I
+went over to the other box, but I didn't
+know whether to touch it or not, I didn't
+know but maybe I'd call out the state legislater
+if I opened it. Wall while I wuz a
+standin' thar a feller cum along and looked
+all round, and when he thot thar wan't any
+body watchin' him, he opened that box and
+commenced takin' the letters out. Wall I'd
+heered a whole lot 'bout them post offis
+robbers, when I wuz post master down home
+at Punkin Center, so jist arrested him right
+thar, I took him by the nap of the neck and
+flopped him right down on the side walk,
+and sot on him, I hollered--MURDER! PERLEES!
+and every other thing I could think of, and
+a lot of constables and town marshalls cum a
+runnin' up, and one of them sed "what are
+you holdin' this man fer?" and I told him
+I'd caught him right in the act of robbin'
+the United States Post Offis, and by gosh I
+arrested him. Wall they all commenced a
+laffin', and I found out I'd arrested one of
+the post masters of New York City.
+
+I lost mother's letter and she never did git it.
+
+
+
+Uncle Josh in an Auction Room
+
+I'D seen a good many funny things in New York at
+one time and another, so the last day I wuz
+thar, I wuz a packin' up my traps, a gittin'
+ready to go home, when I jist conclooded I'd go
+out and buy somethin' to remember New York by.
+
+Wall I wuz a walkin' along down the
+street when I cum to a place whar they wuz
+auckshuneerin' off a lot of things. I stopped
+to see what they had to sell. Wall that place
+wuz jist chuck full of old-fashioned cooriositys.
+I saw an old book thar, they sed it wuz
+five hundred years old, and it belonged at
+one time to Loois the Seventeenth or Eighteenth,
+or some of them old rascals; durned
+if I believe anybody could read it.
+
+Wall I commenced a biddin' on different
+things, but it jist looked as though everybody
+had more money than I did, and they
+sort of out-bid me; but finally they put up
+an old-fashioned shugar bowl fer sale, and I
+wanted to git that mighty bad, cos I thought
+as how mother would like it fust rate. Wall
+I commenced a biddin' on it, and it wuz
+knocked down to me fer three dollars and
+fifty cents I put my hand in my pockit to
+git my pockit book to pay fer it, and by gosh
+it was gone. So I went up to the feller what
+wuz a sellin' the things, and I sed--now look
+here mister, will you jist wait a minnit with
+your "goin' at thirty make it thirty-five,
+once, twice, three times a goin'", and he
+sed "wall now what's the matter with you?"
+And I sed, there's matter enuff, by gosh;
+when I cum in here I had a pockit book in
+my pockit, had fifty dollars in it, and I lost
+it somewhars round here; I wish you'd say
+to the feller what found it that I'll give five
+dollars fer it; another feller sed "make it
+ten," another sed "give you twenty," and
+another sed "go you twenty-five."
+
+Durned if I know which one of 'em got
+it; when I left they wuz still a biddin' on it.
+
+----
+Advice--Advice is somethin' the other feller can't
+use, so he gives it to you.
+ --Punkin Centre Philosophy.
+
+
+
+Uncle Josh on a Fifth Ave. 'Bus
+
+I WUZ always sort of fond of ridin', so I
+guess while I wuz down in New York I rode on
+about everything they've got to ride on thar.
+I wuz on hoss cars and hot air cars, and
+them sky light elevated roads. Wall, I
+had jist about cum to the conclushun that
+every street in New York had a different
+kind of a street car on it, but I found one
+that didn't have care of any kind, I think
+they call it Avenoo Five. Wall, I wuz a
+standin' thar one day a watchin' the people
+and things go by, when all to onct along cum
+the durndest lookin' contraption I calculate
+I ever seen in my life. It wuz a sort of a
+wagon, kind of a cross between a band wagon
+and a hay rack, and it had a pair of stairs
+what commenced at the hind end and rambled
+around all over the wagon. I sed to a
+gentleman standin' thar: "Mr. in the name
+of all that's good and bad, what do you call
+that thing?" He sed: "Wall, sir, that's a
+Fifth Avenoo 'bus." I sed: "Wall, now,
+I want to know, kin I ride on it?" And he
+sed: "You kin if you've got a nickel."
+Wall, I got in and sot down, and I jist about
+busted my buttins a laffin' at things what
+happened in that 'bus. Thar wuz a young
+lady cum in and sot down, and she had a
+little valise in her hand, 'bout a foot squar.
+Wall, she opened the valise and took out a
+purse and shet the valise, then she opened
+the purse and took out a dime, and shet the
+purse, opened the valise and put in the
+purse, and shet the valise, then she handed
+the dime to a feller sottin' out on the front
+of the 'bus, and he give her a nickel back.
+Then she opened the valise and took out the
+purse, shet the valise and opened the purse
+and put in the nickel and shet the purse,
+opened the valise and put in the purse and
+shet the valise, then sed, "Stop the bus,
+please." Wall, I had to snicker right out,
+though I done my best not to, but I jist
+couldn't help it. I didn't have any small
+change so I handed the feller a five-dollar
+bill. Wall, that feller jist sot and looked at
+it fer a spell, then he sed "whoa!" stopped
+the hosses, cum round to the hind end of
+the 'bus and he sed: "Who give me that
+five-dollar bill?" I sed: "I did, and it
+was a good one, too." He sed: "Wall,
+you cum out here, I want to see you."
+Wall, I didn't know what he wanted, but I
+jist made up my mind if he indulged in any
+foolishness with me I'd flop him in about a
+minnit. Wall, I got out thar, and he sed:
+"Now look here, honest injun, did you give
+me that five-dollar bill?" I sed: "Yes,
+sir, that's jist what I done," and he sed,
+"Wall, now, which one of the hosses do you
+want?" Gosh, I don't believe I'd gin him
+five dollars fer the whole durned outfit.
+----
+
+Ambition--Somethin' that has made one man a
+senator, and another man a convict.
+ --Punkin Centre Philosophy
+
+
+
+Uncle Josh in a Department Store
+
+ONE day while I wuz in New York I sed to a
+feller, now whar kin I find one of them
+stores whar they hav purty near everything
+to sell what thar is on earth, and he sed "I
+guess you mean a department store, don't you?"
+I sed, wall I don't know bout that; they
+may sell departments at one of them stores,
+but what I want to git is some muzlin
+and some caliker. Wall he showed me
+which way to go, and I started out, and
+wuz walkin' along down the street lookin'
+at things, when some feller throwed
+a bananer peelin' on the sidewalk. Wall
+now I don't think much of a man what
+throws a bananer peelin' on the sidewalk,
+and I don't think much of a bananer
+what throws a man on the sidewalk,
+neether. Wall, by chowder, my foot hit
+that bananer peelin' and I went up in the
+air, and cum down ker-plunk, and fer about
+a minnit I seen all the stars what stronomy
+tells about, and some that haint been discovered
+yit. Wall jist as I wuz pickin' myself
+up a little boy cum runnin' cross the street
+and he sed "Oh mister, won't you please do
+that agin, my mother didn't see you do it."
+Wall I wish I could a got my hands on that
+little rascal fer about a minnit, and his
+mother would a seen me do it.
+
+I found one of them stores finally, and I
+got on the inside and told a feller what I
+wanted, and he sent me over to a red-headed
+girl, and she sent me over to a bald-headed
+feller; she sed he didn't have anythin' to do
+only walk the floor and answer questions.
+Wall I went up to him and I sed, mister I'm
+sort of a stranger round here, wish you'd
+show me round 'til I do a little bargainin'.
+And he sed "Oh you git out, you've got hay
+seed in your hair." Wall I jist looked at
+that bald head of hisn, and I sed, wall now,
+you haint got any hay seed in YOUR hair, hav
+you? Everybody commenced a laffin', and he
+got purty riled, so he sed, smart like, "jist
+step this way, please." Wall he showed me
+round and I bought what I wanted, and
+when I cum to pay the feller what I had to
+pay, it didn't look as though I wuz a goin'
+to git any of my money back. I handed him
+a ten dollar bill, and he jist took it and put it
+in a little baskit and hitched it onto a wire,
+and the durned thing commenced runnin'
+all over the store. Wall now you can jist
+bet your boots I lit out right after it; I chased
+it up one side and down the other, I knocked
+down five or six wimmin clerks, and I upset
+five or six bargain counters; I took a wrastle
+out of that bald-headed feller, and jist then
+some one commenced to holler "CASH" and
+I sed yep, that's what I'm after. Wall I
+chased that durned little baskit round 'til I
+got up to it, and when I did I was right thar
+whar I started from. Gee whiz, I never felt
+more foolish in all my life.
+----
+
+Prosperity--Consists principally of contentment; for
+the man who is contented is prosperous, in his own way
+of thinking, though his neighbors may have a different
+opinion.
+ --Punkin Centre Philosophy.
+
+
+
+Uncle Josh's Comments on the Signs Seen in New York
+
+I SEEN a good many funny things when I wuz
+in New York, but I think some of the sines what
+they've got on some of the bildins' are 'bout as
+funny as anything I ever seen in my life.
+
+I wuz walkin' down the street one day
+and I seen a sine, it sed "Quick Lunch."
+Wall, I felt a little hungry, so I went into
+the resturant or bordin' house, or whatever
+they call it, and they had some sines hangin'
+on the walls in thar that jist about made me
+laff all over. I noticed one sine sed "Put
+your trust in the Lord," and right under it
+wuz another sine what sed "Try our mince
+pies." Wall, I tried one of them, and I
+want to tell you right now, if you eat many
+of them mince pies you want to put your
+trust in the Lord.
+
+Wall, I got out of thar, and I walked
+along fer quite a spell, and finally I cum to
+a store what had a lot of red, white and blue,
+and yeller and purple lights in the winder.
+Wall, I stopped to look at it, cos it wuz a
+purty thing, and they had a sine in that winder
+that jist tickled me, it sed, "Frog in
+your throat 10C." I wouldn't put one of
+them critters in my throat fer ten dollars.
+
+Wall, jist a little further up the street I
+seen another sine what sed "Boots blacked
+on the inside." Now, any feller what gits
+his boots blacked on the inside ain't got
+much respect fer his socks. I git mine
+blacked on the outside. Then I cum to a
+sine what had a lot of 'lectric lights shinin'
+on it, and I could read it jist as plain as day;
+so I happened to turn round and when I
+looked at that sine agin, it wa'nt the same
+sine at all, and jist then it changed right in
+front of my very eyes, and I cum to the conclooshun
+that some feller on the inside wuz
+a turnin' on it jist to have fun with folks, so
+I cum away; but I had a mighty good laff
+or two watchin' other folks git fooled, cos it
+would turn fust one way and then the t'other,
+and 'fore you could make up your mind
+what it wuz, the durned thing wouldn't be
+that at all.
+
+A little further up the street I seen a sine
+what sed, "This is the door." Now, any
+durned fool could see it wuz a door. And
+then I seen another sine what sed "Walk
+in." Wall, now, I wunder how in thunder
+they thought a feller wuz a goin' to cum in,
+on hoss back, or on a bisickle, or how. And
+then I seen another sine, it wuz in a winder
+and had a lot of tools around it, and the sine
+sed, "Cast iron sinks." Wall, now, any
+durned fool what don't know that cast iron
+sinks, ought to have some one feel his head
+and find out what ails him.
+
+
+
+Uncle Josh on a Street Car
+
+NOW I'll jist bet I had more fun to the squar
+inch while I wuz in New York, than any old feller
+what ever broke out of a New England smoke house.
+I had a little the durnd'st time a ridin' on
+them street cars what they got thar. Wall I
+wa'nt a ridin' on 'emnear as much as I wuz a runnin'
+after 'em tryin' to ketch 'em. Gosh, I wuz
+a runnin' after street cars and fire ingines,
+and every durned thing with red wheels on
+it, I calculate I run about a mile and a half
+after a feller one day to tell him the water
+what he had in his wagon wuz all leakin'
+out, and when I caught up to him I found
+out it wuz a durned old sprinklin' cart.
+
+Wall I got on one of them street cars one
+day, and it wuz purty crowded, and thar
+wa'nt any place fer me to sot down, so I had
+to hang onto one of them little harness straps
+along side of the car. So I got holt of a
+strap and I wuz hangin' on, when the conductor
+sed "old man, you'r goin' to be in
+the road thar, you'd better move up a little
+further, wall I moved up a little ways and I
+stepped on a feller's toe, and gee whiz, he
+got madder'n a wet hen, he sed, 'can't you
+see whar you'r a steppin'?" I sed, "guess
+I kin, but you brought them feet in here,
+and I've got to step some whar." Wall
+every one begin to laff, and the conductor
+sed, "old man you'r makin' too much trouble,
+you'll have to move for'ard again," and
+I got off 'n the gosh durned old car; I paid
+him a nickel to ride, but I guess I might as
+well have walked, I wuz a walkin' purty
+much all the time I wuz in thar.
+
+Wall I got onto another car, and I got
+sot down, and I never laffed so much in all
+my life. Up in one end of the car thar wuz
+a little slim lady, and right along side of her
+wuz a big fleshy lady, and it didn't look as
+though the little slim lady wuz a gittin'
+more'n about two cents and a half worth of
+room, so finally she turned round to the
+fleshy lady and sed, "they ought to charge
+by weight on this line," and the big lady sed
+"Wall if they did they wouldn't stop fer
+you." Gosh I had to snicker right out loud.
+
+Thar wuz a little boy a sottin' alongside
+of the big lady, and three ladys got onto the
+car all to onct, and thar wa'nt any place fer
+'em to sot down, and so the big lady sed--
+"little boy, you'd oughter git up and let one
+of them ladys sot down," and the little boy
+sed, "you git up and they can all sot down."
+Wall by that time your uncle wuz a laffin'
+right out.
+
+Sottin' right alongside of me wuz a lady
+and the had the purtiest little baby I calculate
+I'd ever seen in all my born days, I
+wanted to be sociable with the little feller
+so I jist sort of waved my hand at him, and
+sed how-d'e-do baby, and that lady just
+looked et me scornful like and sed "rubber,"
+wall I wuz never more sot back, I guess you
+could have knocked me down with a feather,
+I thought it was a genuine baby, I didn't
+know the little thing was rubber.
+
+Wall I noticed up in one end of the car
+thar wuz a little round masheen, and the
+conductor had a clothes line tied to it, and
+every time he got a nickel he'd yank on that
+clothes line, and fust it sed in and then it sed
+out, I couldn't tell what all them little ins
+and outs meant, but I jist cum to the conclusion
+it showed how much the conductor
+wuz in and the company wuz out.
+
+Wall I got to talkin' to that feller on the
+front end of the car, and he wuz a purty
+nice sort of a feller, he showed me how
+every thing worked and told me all about it,
+wall when I got off I sed--good bye, mister,
+hope I'll see you agin some time, and he
+sed, "oh, I'll run across you one of these
+days," I told him by gosh he wouldn't run
+across me if I seen him a comin'.
+
+
+
+My Fust Pair of Copper Toed Boots
+
+THAR'S a feelin' of pleasure, mixed in with some pain,
+
+That over my memory scoots,
+
+When I think of my boyhood days once again
+
+And my fust pair of copper toed boots.
+
+How our folks stood around when I fust tried them on,
+
+And bravely marched out on the floor,
+
+And father remarked "thar a mighty good fit
+
+And the best to be had at the store."
+
+That night, I remember, I took them to bed,
+
+With the rest of us little galoots,
+
+And among other things in my prars which I sed
+
+Wuz a reference to copper toed boots.
+
+And then in the mornin' the fust one on hand
+
+Wuz me and my new acquisition,
+
+And thar wuzn't a spot in the house that I missed,
+
+From the garret clar down to the kitchen.
+
+Then with feelin's expandin', and huntin' fer room,
+
+I concluded I'd help do the chores;
+
+Fer I felt as though somethin' wuz goin' to bust
+
+If I didn't git right out of doors.
+
+But those boots they were new, and the ice it wuz slick,
+
+And I couldn't get one way or tother,
+
+And I jist had to stand right there in one spot
+
+And holler like thunder fer mother.
+
+But trouble's a blessing sometimes in disguise
+
+Fer I larned right thar on the spot,
+
+That the best sort of knowledge to hav in this world
+
+Is that by experience taught.
+
+So though many years have since passed away,
+
+And I've ventured on various routes,
+
+I'm still tryin' things jist as risky today
+
+As my fust pair of copper toed boots.
+
+
+
+Uncle Josh in Police Court
+
+I NEVER wuz in a town in my life what had as
+many cort houses in it as New York has got.
+It jist seemed to me like every judge in New
+York had a cort house of his own, and
+most of them cort houses seemed to be
+along side of some markit house. Thar
+wuz the Jefferson Markit Cort, and the Essicks
+Markit Cort, and several other corts
+and markits, and markits and corts, I can't
+remember now. Wall, I used to be Jestice
+of the Peece down home at Punkin Center,
+and I wuz a little anxious to see how they
+handled law and jestice in New York City,
+so one mornin' I went down to one of them
+cort houses, and thar wuz more different
+kinds of people in thar than I ever seen
+afore. Thar wuz all kinds of nationalitys--
+Norweegans, Germans, Sweeds, Hebrews,
+and Skandynavians, Irish and colored folks,
+old and young, dirty and clean, good, bad
+and worse. The Judge, he wuz a sottin' up
+on the bench, and a sayin,: "Ten days;
+ten dollars; Geery society; foundlin' asylum;
+case dismissed; bring in the next prisoner,"
+and the Lord only knows what else.
+Wall, some of the cases they tried in that
+cort house made me snicker right out loud.
+They brought in a little Irish feller, and the
+Judge sed: "Prisoner, what is your name?"
+And the little Irish feller sed: "Judge, your
+honor, my name is McGiness, Patrick
+McGiness." And the Judge sed: "Mr.
+McGiness, what is your occupation?" And
+the little Irish feller sed: "Judge, your
+honor, I am a sailor." The Judge sed:
+"Mr. McGiness, you don't look to me as
+though you ever saw a ship in all your life."
+And the little Irish feller sed: "Wall
+Judge, your honor, if I never saw a ship in
+me life, do you think I cum over from Ireland
+in a wagon?" The Judge sed: "Case
+dismissed. Bring in the next prisoner."
+
+Wall, the next prisoner what they brought
+in had sort of an impediment in his talk, and
+the way he stuttered jist beat all. The
+Judge sed: "Prisoner, what is your name?"
+And the prisoner sed: "Jd-Jd-J-J-Judge,
+yr-yr-yo-yo-your h-h-h-hon-hon-honor, m-mm-my-my
+n-n-na-na-name is-is-is----." The
+Judge sed: "Never mind, that will do.
+Officer, what is this prisoner charged with?"
+And the officer sed: "Judge, your honor,
+the way he talks sounds to me like he might
+be charged with sody water." Gosh, I got to laffin'
+so I had to git right out of the cort house.
+
+It sort of made me think of a law soot we
+had down hum when Jim Lawson wuz Jestice
+of the Peece. You see it wuz like this:
+One spring Si Pettingill wuz goin' out to
+Mizoori to be gone 'bout a year, and he'd
+sold off 'bout all his things 'cept one cow,
+and he didn't want to part with the cow,
+'cause she wuz a mighty good milker, so he
+struck a bargin with Lige Willet. Lige wuz
+to keep the cow, paster and feed her, and
+generally take keer on her fer the milk she
+giv. Wall, finally Si cum hum, and he went
+to Lige's place one day and sed: "Wall,
+Lige, I've cum over to git my cow." And
+Lige sed: "Cum after your cow? Wall,
+if you've got any cow round here I'll be
+durned if I know it." Si sed: "Wall,
+Lige, I left my cow with you." And Lige
+sed: "Wall, that's a year ago, and she's et
+her head off two or three times since then."
+So Si sed: "Wall, Lige, you've had her
+milk fer her keep." And Lige sed: "Milk
+be durned, she went dry three weeks after
+you left, and she ain't give any milk since,
+and near as I can figger it out, seems to me
+as how I've pestered her and fed her all this
+time, she's my cow." Si sed: "No, Lige,
+that wa'nt the bargin." But Lige sed:
+"Bargin or no bargin, I've got her, and
+seein' as how posession is 'bout nine points
+in the law, I'm goin' to keep her."
+
+So they went to law about it, and all
+Punkin Centre turned out to heer the trial.
+Wall, after Jim Lawson had heered both
+sides of the case, he sed: "The Cort is
+compelled, from the evidence sot forth in
+this case, to find for the plaintiff, the aforesaid
+Silas Pettingill, as agin' the defendant,
+the aforesaid Elijah Willet. We find from
+the evidence sot forth that the cow critter in
+question is a valuable critter, and wuth more
+'n a year's paster and keep, and, tharfore, it
+is the verdict of this cort that the aforesaid
+defendant, Elijah Willet, shall keep the cow
+two weeks longer, and then she is hisn."
+
+
+
+Uncle Josh at Coney Island
+
+I'D heerd tell a whole lot at various times
+'bout that place what they call Coney Iland,
+and while I wuz down In New York, I jist made
+up my mind I wuz a goin' to see it, so one
+day I got on one of them keers what
+goes across the Brooklyn bridge, and I started
+out for Coney Iland. Settin' right along
+side of me in the keer wuz an old lady, and
+she seemed sort of figity 'bout somethin' or
+other, and finaly she sed to me "mister, do
+these cars stop when we git on the other side
+of the bridge?" I sed, wall now if they
+don't you'll git the durndest bump you ever
+got in your life.
+
+Wall we got on the other side, and I got
+on one of them tra-la-lu cars what goes down
+to Coney Iland. I give the car feller a dollar,
+and he put it in his pockit jist the same
+as if it belonged to him. Wall, when I wuz
+gittin' purty near thar I sed, Mister, don't I
+git any change? He sed, "didn't you see that
+sign on the car?" I sed, no sir. Wall he
+sez "you better go out and look at it."
+
+Wall I went out and looked at it, and
+that settled it. It sed "This car goes to
+Coney Iland without change." Guess it did;
+I'll be durned if I got any.
+
+Wall we got down thar, and I must say
+of all the pandemonium and hubbub I ever
+heered in my life, Coney Iland beats it all.
+Bout the fust thing I seen thar wuz a place
+what they called "Shoot the Shoots." It
+looked like a big hoss troff stood on end,
+one end in a duck pond and tother end up
+in the air, and they would haul a boat up to
+the top and all git in and then cum scootin'
+down the hoss troff into the pond. Wall I
+alowed that ud be right smart fun, so I got
+into one of the boats along with a lot of other
+folks I never seed afore and don't keer if I
+never see agin. They yanked us up to the
+top of that troff and then turned us loose,
+and I jist felt as though the whole earth had
+run off and left us. We went down that troff
+lickety split, and a woman what wuz settin'
+alongside of me, got skeered and grabbed
+me round the neck; and I sed, you let go of
+me you brazen female critter. But she jist
+hung on and hollered to beat thunder, and
+everybody wuz a yellin' all to onct, and that
+durned boat wuz a goin' faster'n greased
+lightnin' and I had one hand on my pockit
+book and tother on my hat, and we went
+kerslap dab into that duck pond, and the
+durned boat upsot and we went into the
+water, and that durned female critter hung
+onto me and hollered "save me, I'm jist a
+drownin'." Wall the water wasn't very deep
+and I jist started to wade out when along
+cum another boat and run over us, and
+under we went ker-souse. Wall I managed
+to get out to the bank, and that female
+woman sed I was a base vilian to not rescue
+a lady from a watery grave. And I jist told
+her if she had kept her mouth shet she
+wouldn't hav swallered so much of the pond.
+
+Wall they had one place what they called
+the Middle Way Plesumps, and another place
+what they called The Streets of Caro, and they
+had a lot of shows a goin' on along thar.
+Wall I went into one of 'em and sot down,
+and I guess if they hadn't of shet up the show
+I'd a bin sottin' thar yet. I purty near
+busted my buttins a laffin'. They had a lot
+of gals a dancin' some kind of a dance; I
+don't know what they called it, but it sooted
+me fust rate. When I got home, the more
+I thought about it the more I made up my
+mind I'd learn that dance. Wall I went out
+in the corn field whar none of the neighbors
+could see me, and I'll be durned if I
+didn't knock down about four akers of corn,
+but I never got that dance right. I wuz the
+talk of the whole community; mother didn't
+speak to me fer about a week, and Aunt
+Nancy Smith sed I wuz a burnin' shame
+and a disgrace to the village, but I notice
+Nancy has asked me a good many questions
+about jist how it was, and I wouldn't wonder
+if we didn't find Nancy out in the cornfield
+one of these days.
+
+
+
+Uncle Josh at the Opera
+
+WALL, I sed to mother when I left hum, now
+mother, when I git down to New York City I'm
+goin' to see a regular first-class theater.
+We never had many theater doin's down our way.
+Wall, thar wuz a theater troop cum to Punkin
+Centre along last summer, but we
+couldn't let 'em hav the Opery House to
+show in 'cause it wuz summer time and the
+Opery House wuz full of hay, and we couldn't
+let 'em hav it 'cause we hadn't any place
+to put the hay. An then about a year and a
+half ago thar wuz a troop cum along that
+wuz somethin' about Uncle Tom's home;
+they left a good many of their things behind
+'em when they went away. Ezra Hoskins
+he got one of the mules, and he tried to
+hitch it up one day; Doctor says he thinks
+Ezra will be around in about six weeks. I
+traded one of the dogs to Ruben Hendricks
+fer a shot gun; Rube cum over t'other day,
+borrowed the gun and shot the dog.
+
+Wall, I got into one of your theaters
+here, got sot down and wuz lookin' at it;
+and it wuz a mighty fine lookin' pictur with
+a lot of lights shinin' on it, and I wuz enjoyin'
+it fust rate, when a lot of fellers cum out
+with horns and fiddles, and they all started
+in to fiddlin' and tootin', end all to once they
+pulled the theatre up, and thar wuz a lot of
+folks having a regular family quarrel. I
+knowed that wasn't any of my business, and
+I sort of felt uneasy like; but none of the
+rest of the folks seemed to mind it any, so I
+calculated I'd see how it cum out, though my
+hands sort of itched to get hold of one feller,
+'cause I could see if he would jest go 'way
+and tend to his own business thar wouldn't
+be any quarrel. Wall, jest then a young feller
+handed me a piece of paper what told all
+about the theater doin's, and I got to lookin'
+at that and I noticed on it whar it sed thar
+wuz five years took place 'tween the fust
+part and the second part. I knowed durned
+well I wouldn't have time to wait and see
+the second part, so I got up and went out.
+Wall, them theater doin's jest put me in
+mind of somethin' what happened down
+hum on the last day of school. You see the
+school teacher got all the big boys and the
+big girls, and the boys they read essays and
+the girls recited poetry. One of the Skinner
+girls recited a piece that sooted me fust rate.
+Neer as I kin remember it went somethin'
+like this:
+
+ How nice to hear the bumble-bee
+ When you go out a fishin',
+ But if you happen to sot down on him,
+ He'll spoil your disposition.
+
+
+I liked that; thar wuz somethin' so
+touchin' about it. Then the school teacher
+he got all the girls in the 'stronomy class and
+he dressed them up to represent the different
+kinds of planits. He had one girl to represent
+the sun--she wuz red-headed; and another
+one to represent the moon, and another
+one fer Mars, and another one fer Jerupetir,
+and it looked mighty fine, and everythin'
+wuz a gettin' along fust rate 'til old Jim
+Lawson 'lowed he could make an improvement
+on it; so he went out and got a colord
+girl, and he wanted to sot her between the
+sun and the moon and make an eklips. And
+as usual he busted up the whole doin's.
+
+
+
+Uncle Josh at Delmonico's
+
+I USED to hear the summer boarders tell
+a whole lot about a place here in New York
+kept by Mr. Delmonico. Thar's
+bin about ten thousand summer
+boarders down to Punkin Centre
+one time and another, and I guess I've
+carried the bundles and stood the grumblin'
+from about all of them; and when anyone of
+'em would find fault with anythin' I used to
+ast him whar he boarded at in New York,
+and they all told me at Mr. Delmonico's; so
+I'd cum to the conclusion that Mr. Delmonico
+must hav a right smart purty good sized
+tavern; and I sed to mother--now mother,
+when I git down to New York that's whar
+I'm goin' to board, at Mr. Delmonico's.
+
+Wall, I got a feller to show me whar it
+wuz, and when I got on the inside I don't
+s'pose I wuz ever more sot back in all my
+life; guess you could have knocked my eyes
+off with a club; they stuck out like bumps
+on a log. Wall sir, they had flowers and
+birds everywhere, and trees a settin' in wash
+tubs, didn't look to me as though they would
+stand much of a gale; and about a hundred
+and fifty patent wind mills runnin' all to
+onct, and out in the woods somewhar they
+had a band a-playin'. I couldn't see 'em
+but I could hear 'em; guess some of 'em
+wuz a havin' a dance to settle down their
+dinner; I couldn't tell whether it was a society
+festival or a camp meetin' at feedin'
+time. Wall, one feller cum up to me and
+commenced talkin' some furrin language I
+didn't understand, somethin' about bon-sour,
+mon-sour. I jist made up my mind he wuz
+one of them bunco fellers, and I wouldn't
+talk to him. Then another feller cum up
+right smart like and wanted to know if I'd
+hav my dinner table de hotel or all over a
+card, and I told him if it wuz all the same to
+him he could bring me my dinner on a plate.
+Wall, he handed me a programme of the
+dinner and I et about half way down it and
+drank a bottle of cider pop what he give me,
+and it got into my head, and I never felt so
+durn good in all my life. I got to singin'
+and I danced Old Dan Tucker right thar in
+the dinin' room, and I took a wrestle out of
+Mr. bon-sour mon-sour; and jist when I got
+to enjoyin' myself right good, they called in
+alot of constables, and it cost me sixteen
+dollars and forty-five cents, and then they
+took me out ridin' in a little blue wagon
+with a bell on it, and they kept ringin' the
+bell every foot of the way to let folks know
+I wuz one of Mr. Delmonico's boarders.
+
+
+
+It is Fall
+
+THE days are gettin' shorter, and
+the summer birds are leaving,
+
+The wind sighs in the tree tops,
+as though all nature was grieving;
+
+The leaves they drop in showers, there's a
+blue haze over all,
+
+And a feller is reminded that once again it's
+Fall.
+
+
+It is a glorious season, the crops most gathered
+in,
+
+The wheat is in the granary and the oats are
+in the bin;
+
+A feller jest feels splendid, right in harmony
+with all,
+
+The old cider mill a-humin', 'gosh, I know
+it's Fall.
+
+
+I hear the Bob White whistlin' down by the
+water mill,
+
+While dressed in gorgeous colors is each
+valley, knoll and hill;
+
+The cows they are a-lowing, as they slowly
+wander home,
+
+And the hives are just a-bustin' with the
+honey in the comb.
+
+
+Soon be time for huskin' parties, or an apple
+paring bee,
+
+And the signs of peace and plenty are just
+splendid for to see;
+
+The flowers they are drooping, soon there
+won't be none at all,
+
+Old Jack Frost has nipped them, and by that
+I know it's Fall.
+
+
+The muskrat has built himself a house down
+by the old mill pond,
+
+The squirrels are laying up their store from
+the chestnut trees beyond;
+
+While walking through the orchard I can
+hear the ripe fruit fall;
+
+There's an air of quiet comfort that only
+comes with Fall.
+
+
+The wind is cool and bracing, and it makes
+you feel first-rate,
+
+And there's work to keep you going from
+early until late;
+
+So you feel like giving praises unto Him
+who doeth all,
+
+Nature heaps her blessings on you at this
+season, and it's Fall.
+
+
+The nights are getting frosty and the fire
+feels pretty good,
+
+I like to see the flames creep up among the
+burning wood;
+
+Away across the hilltops I can hear the hoot
+owl call,
+
+He is looking for his supper, I guess he
+knows its Fall.
+
+
+And though the year is getting old and the
+trees will soon be bare,
+
+There's a satisfactory feeling of enough and
+some to spare;
+
+For there's still some poor and needy who
+for our help do call,
+
+So we'll share with them our blessings and
+be thankful that it's Fall.
+
+
+
+Si Pettingill's Brooms
+
+WALL, one day jist shortly after sap season
+wuz over, we wuz all sottin' round Ezra Hoskins's
+store, talkin' on things in general, when up
+drove Si Pettingill with a load of brooms.
+Wall, we all took a long breath, and got
+ready to see some as tall bargainin' as wuz
+ever done in Punkin Centre. 'Cause Si, he
+could see a bargain through a six-inch plank
+on a dark night, and Ezra could hear a dollar
+bill rattle in a bag of feathers a mile off,
+and we all felt mighty sartin suthin' wuz a
+goin' to happen. Wall, Si, he sort er stood
+'round, didn't say much, and Ezra got most
+uncommonly busy--he had more business
+than a town marshal on circus day.
+
+Wall, after he had sold Aunt Nancy
+Smith three yards of caliker, and Ruben
+Hendricks a jack-knife, and swapped Jim
+Lawson a plug of tobacker fer a muskrat
+hide, he sed: "How's things over your
+way, Si?" Si remarked: "things wuz
+'bout as usual, only the water had bin most
+uncommon high, White Fork had busted
+loose and overflowed everything, Sprosby's
+mill wuz washed out, and Lige Willits's
+paster wuz all under water, which made it
+purty hard on the cows, and Lige had to
+strain the milk two or three times to git the
+minnews out of it. Whitaker's young 'uns
+wuz all havin' measles to onct, and thar wuz
+a revival goin' on at the Red Top Baptist
+church, and most every one had got religion,
+and things wuz a runnin' 'long 'bout
+as usual."
+
+Deacon Witherspoon sed: "Did you
+git religion, Si?" Si sed: "No, Deacon;
+I got baptized, but it didn't take--calculated
+I might as well have it done while thar wuz
+plenty of water."
+
+"Thought I'd cum over today, Ezra;
+I've got some brooms I'd like to sell ye."
+Ezra sed: "Bring 'em in, Si, spring house
+cleanin' is comin' on and I'll most likely
+need right smart of brooms, so jist bring 'em
+in." Si sed: "Wall, Ezra, don't see as
+thar's any need to crowd the mourners, can't
+we dicker on it a little bit; I want cash fer
+these brooms, Ezra, I don't want any store
+trade fer 'em." Ezra sed: "Wall, I don't
+know 'bout that, Si; seems to me that's a
+gray hoss of another color, I always gin ye
+store trade fer your eggs, don't I?" Si sed:
+"Y-a-s--, and that's a gray hoss of another
+color; ye never seen a hen lay brooms, did
+ye? Brooms is sort of article of commerce,
+Ezra, and I want cash fer 'em." Wall,
+Ezra, he looked 'round the store and thot
+fer a spell, and then he sed: "Tell ye what
+I'll do, Si; I'll gin ye half cash and the other
+half trade, how'll that be?" Si sed:
+"Guess that'll be all right, Ezra. Whar
+will I put the brooms?" Ezra sed: "Put
+them in the back end of the store, Si, and
+stack 'em up good; I hadn't got much room,
+and I've got a lot of things comin' in from
+Boston and New York." Wall, after Si had
+the brooms all in, he sed: "Wall, thar they
+be, five dozen on 'em." Ezra sed: "Sure
+thar's five dozen?" Si sed: "Yas; counted
+'em on the wagon, counted 'em off agin,
+and counted 'em when I made 'em." So
+Ezra sed: "Wall, here's your money; now
+what do you want in trade?" Si looked
+'round fer a spell and sed: "I don't know,
+Ezra; don't see anything any of our folks
+pertickerly stand in need on. If it's all the
+same to you, Ezra, I'll take BROOMS?"
+
+Wall, Jim Lawson fell off'n a wash-tub
+and Ruben Hendricks cut his thumb with
+his new jack-knife, and Deacon Witherspoon
+sed: "No, Si, that baptizin' didn't
+take. And Ezra--wall, it wan't his say.
+
+----
+
+Suspicion--Consists mainly of thinking what we
+would do if we wuz in the other feller's place.
+ --Punkin Centre Philosophy.
+
+
+
+Uncle Josh Plays Golf
+
+WALL, about two weeks ago the boys sed to me,
+Uncle we'd like to hav you cum out and play a
+game of golf. Wall, they took me out behind
+the woodshed whar mother couldn't
+see us and them durned boys dressed
+your uncle up in the dogondest suit of
+clothes I ever had on in my life. I had on a
+pair of socks that had more different colors
+in 'em than in Joseph's coat. I looked like
+a cross atween a monkey and a cirkus rider,
+and a-goin' across the medder our turkey
+gobbler took after me and I had an awful
+time with that fool bird. I calculate as how
+I'll git even with him 'bout Thanksgiving
+time.
+
+Wall, the boys took me into the paster,
+and they had it all dug up into what they
+called a "T," and they had a wheelbarrer
+full of little Injun war clubs. They called
+one a nibbler, and another a brassie, and a
+lot of other fool names I never heerd afore,
+and can't remember now. Then they
+brought out a little wooden ball 'bout as big
+as a hen's egg, and they stuck it up on a
+little hunk of mud. Then they told me to
+take one of them thar war clubs and stand
+alongside of the ball and hit it. Wall, I jist
+peeled off my coat and got a good holt on
+that war club and I jist whaled away at that
+durned little ball, and by gum I missed it,
+and the boys all commenced to holler "foozle."
+
+Wall, I got a little bit riled and I whaled
+away at it again, and I hit it right whar I
+missed it the fust time, and I whirled round
+and sot down so durned hard I sot four back
+teeth to akin, and I pawed round in the air
+and knocked a lot of it out of place. I hit
+myself on the shin and on the pet corn at the
+same time, and them durned boys wuz jist a-
+rollin' round on the ground and a-hollerin'
+like Injuns. Wall, I begun to git madder
+'n a wet hen, and I 'lowed I'd knock that
+durned little ball way over into the next
+county. So I rolled up my sleeves and spit
+on my hands and got a good holt on that
+war club and I whaled away at that little ball
+agin, and by chowder I hit it. I knocked it
+clar over into Deacon Witherspoon's paster,
+and hit his old muley cow, and she got
+skeered and run away, jumped the fence
+and went down the road, and the durned
+fool never stopped a-runnin' 'til she went
+slap dab into Ezra Hoskins' grocery store,
+upsot four gallons of apple butter into a keg
+of soft soap, and sot one foot into a tub
+of mackral, and t'other foot into a box of
+winder glass, and knocked over Jim Lawson
+who wuz sottin' on a cracker barrel, and
+broke his durned old wooden leg, and then
+she went right out through the winder and
+skeered Si Pettingill's hosses that wuz a
+standin' thar, and they run away and smashed
+his wagon into kindlin' wood' and Silas has
+sued me fer damages, and mother won't
+speak to me, and Jim he wants me to buy
+him a new wooden leg, and the neighbors
+all say as how I ought to be put away some
+place fer safe keepin', and Aunt Nancy
+Smith got so excited she lost her glass eye
+and didn't find it for three or four days, and
+when she did git it the boys wuz a-playin'
+marbles with it and it wuz all full of gaps,
+and Jim Lawson he trimmed it up on the
+grindstane and it don't fit Nancy any more,
+and she has to sort of put it in with cotton
+round it to bold it, and the cotton works
+out at the corners and skeers the children
+and every time I see Nancy that durned eye
+seems to look at me sort of reproachful like,
+and all I know about playin' golf is, the feller
+what knocks the ball so durned far you
+can't find it or whar it does the most damage,
+wins the game.
+
+
+
+Jim Lawson's Hogs
+
+WHEN it cum to raisin' hogs, I don't s'pose
+thar wuz ever enybody in Punkin Centre that had
+quite so much trouble as Jim Lawson. One fall
+Jim had a right likely bunch of shoats, but
+somehow or other he couldn't git 'em fat,
+it jist seemed like the more he fed 'em the
+poorer they got, and Jim he wuz jist about
+worried clar down to a shadder. He kept
+givin' them hogs medecin' and feedin' of
+'em everything he could think on, but it
+wan't no use; every day or so one of 'em
+would lay down and die. All the neighbors
+would cum and lean over the fence, and
+talk to Jim, and give him advice, but somehow
+them hogs jist kept on a-dyin', and nobody
+could see what wuz alin' of 'em, 'til
+one day Jim cum over to Ezra Hoskins's
+store, and he looked as tickled as though
+he'd found a dollar, and he sed: "I want
+you all to cum over to my place; I've found
+out what's alin' them hogs." Deacon
+Witherspoon sed: "Wall, what is it,
+Jim?" and Jim sed: "Wall, you see the
+ground over in my hog lot is purty soft, and
+when it rains it gits right smart muddy, and
+the mud gits on them hogs' tails, and that
+mud it gits more mud, and finally they git
+so much mud on their tails that it draws
+their skin so tight that they can't shet their
+eyes, and them hogs air jist a-dyin' fer the
+want of sleep."
+
+Wall, the followin' winter Jim had his
+hogs all fat and ready fer markit, and he jist
+conclooded he'd drive 'em to Concord.
+Wall, he started out, and when he'd drov
+'em two whole days he met old Jabez Whitaker.
+Jabe sed: "Whar you goin' with your hogs, Jim?"
+Jim sed: "Goin' to Concord, Jabez." Jabez sed
+"Wall, now, I want to know. That's what cums
+from not readin' the papers. Why, Jim,
+they've got more hogs up Concord way than
+they know what to do with. Lige Willit
+took his hogs up thar, and Eben Sprosby
+took his'n, and Concord's jist chuck full of
+hogs, and so consequintly the markit's away
+down in Concord. But the paper sez it's
+good in Manchester, and you'd make money,
+Jim, by goin' thar." So Jim shifted his
+chew of terbacker over to the northeast, and
+sed: "Wall, boys, I calculate we'll hav to
+go to Manchester, so jist head the hogs off
+and turn them round." Wall, they druv
+them hogs 'bout three days towards Manchester,
+and jist 'bout when they wuz gittin'
+thar, along cum Caleb Skinner, and he sed:
+"Wall, thunder and fish-hooks, whar be you
+a-goin', Jim." And Jim sed: "As near
+as he could figure it out from his present
+bearin's, he wuz most likely goin' to
+Manchester." And Caleb sed: "What fer?"
+Jim sed: "Didn't know exactly what all
+he wuz goin' fer, but if he ever got thar,
+he'd most likely sell his hogs." And Caleb
+sed: "Wall, your goin' to the wrong town.
+Manchester has got a quarantine agin' any
+more hogs comin' in, 'cos what hogs they is
+thar has all got colery, and you'd better go
+to Concord. Besides the paper says markit
+is purty well up in Concord." Wall, Jim
+sed a good many things that wouldn't sound
+good at a prayer meetin', and then he sed:
+"Wall, boys, gess we'll start back fer
+Concord, so turn round." Wall, they went
+along 'bout two days, and them poor hogs
+couldn't stand it no longer 'cos they wuz
+jist clean tuckered out, so Jim had to sell
+'em to Josiah Martin fer what he could git,
+'cos it wuz jist right at Josiah's place whar
+the hogs gin out, and thar wan't no way of
+moovin' them from thar fer some time to
+cum.
+
+Wall, along 'bout two weeks after that
+we wuz all over to Ezra Hoskins's store,
+and some one sed: "Jim, you didn't do
+very well with your hogs this year, did you?"
+And Jim sed: "Oh, I don't know; that's
+jist owin' to how you look at it. I never
+caught up to that blamed markit, but I had
+the society of the hogs fer two weeks."
+
+
+
+Uncle Josh and the Lightning Rod Agent
+
+WALL I s'pose I git buncode offener than any
+feller what ever lived in Punkin Centre. A
+short time ago we wanted to build a new town
+hall, and calculated we'd have a brick
+building; and some one sed, "Wall now, if
+you'll jist wait 'til Josh Weathersby makes
+another trip or two down to New York
+thar'll be gold bricks enuff a-layin' 'round
+Punkin Centre to build a new town hall."
+
+Wall, one day last summer I wuz a sottin'
+out on my back porch, when along cum one
+of them thar lightning rod agents. Wall,
+he jist cum right up and commenced a-talkin'
+at me jist as if he'd bin the town marshal
+or a tax assessor, or like he'd known me all
+his life. He sed, "My dear sir, I am astonished
+at you. I've looked over your entire
+premises and I find you haven't got a lightning
+rod on any buildin' that you possess.
+Why, my dear sir, don't you know you are
+flyin' right in the face of Providence? Don't
+you know that lightning may strike at any
+time and demolish everything within the
+sound of my voice? Don't you know you
+are criminally negligent? Why, my dear
+sir, I am astonished to think that a man of
+your jedgment and good common sense
+should allow yourself to----" Wall, about
+that time I'd got my breath and wits at the
+same time, and I sed, "Now hold on, gosh
+durn ye, what hav ye got to sell anyhow?"
+Wall, he told me he had some lightnin' rods,
+and he brought out a little masheen and told
+me to take hold of the handles and he'd
+show me what a powerful thing 'lectricity
+wuz. Wall, I took hold of them handles and
+he turned on a crank, and that durned masheen
+jist made me dance all over the porch,
+and it wouldn't let go. Gee whiz, I felt as
+though I'd fell in a yeller jacket's nest, and
+about four thousand of 'em wuz a stingin'
+me all to onct. Wall, I told him I guessed
+he could put up a lightning rod or two, seein'
+as how I didn't hav any. Wall, he went
+to work and I went over to Ezra Hoskins',
+and when I got back home my place wuz a
+sight to behold; it looked like a harrer
+turned upside down. Thar wuz seven
+lightning rods on the barn, one on the hen
+house, one on the corn crib, one on the
+smoke house, two on the granery, three on
+the kitchen, six on my house, and one on the
+crab apple tree, and when I got thar that
+durned fool had the old muley cow cornered
+up a-tryin' to put a lightnin' rod on her.
+Wall, I paid him fer what he had done, and
+thanked the Lord he hadn't done any more.
+Wall, he got me to sine a paper what sed he
+had done a good job, and he sed he had to
+show that to the company.
+
+Wall, about a week after that we had a
+thunder storm, and I think the lightnin'
+struck everything on the place except the
+spring wagon and old muley cow, and they
+didn't have any lightnin' rod on 'em. Wall
+I thought I wuz a-gittin' off mighty lucky
+til next day, when along cum a feller with
+that paper what I had sined, and durned if
+it wan't a note fer six hundred dollars, and
+by gosh if I didn't hav to pay it!
+
+Buncode agin, by chowder!
+
+----
+
+Energy--There is a lot of energy in this life that
+wasted. I notis that the man who has a good strong
+pipe most usually rides in front.
+ --Punkin Centre Philosophy.
+
+
+
+A Meeting of the Annanias Club
+
+WALL, sometimes a lot of us old codgers used
+to git down to Ezra Hoskins' grossery store
+and we'd sot 'round and chaw terbacker and
+whittle sticks and eat crackers and cheese
+and proons and anything Ezra happened to
+have layin' 'round loos, and then we'd git
+to spinnin' yarns that would jist about put
+Annanias and Safiry right out of business if
+they wuz here now. Wall, one afternoon
+we wuz all settin' 'round spinnin' yarns
+when Deacon Witherspoon sed that eckos
+wuz mighty peculiar things, cos down whar
+he wuz born and raised thar wuz a passell of
+hills cum together and you couldn't git out
+thar and talk louder 'n a whisper on account
+of the ecko. But one day a summer boarder
+what wuz thar remarked as how he wasn't
+afraid to talk right out in meetin' in front of
+any old lot of hills what wuz ever created;
+so he went out and hollered jist as loud as he
+could holler, and he started a ecko a-goin'
+and it flew up agin one hill and bounced off
+onto another one and gittin' bigger and
+louder all the time 'til it got back whar it
+started from and hit a stone quarry and
+knocked off a piece of stone and hit that feller
+in the head, and he didn't cum too fer
+over three hours. Wall, we thought that
+wuz purty good fer a Deacon. Wall, none
+of us sed anything fer a right smart spell
+and then Si Pettingill remarked "he didn't
+know anything about eckos, but he calculated
+he'd seen some mighty peculiar things;
+sed he guessed he'd seen it rain 'bout as
+hard as anybody ever seen it rain."
+Someone sed, "Wall, Si, how hard did
+you ever see it rain?" and he sed, "Wall
+one day last summer down our way it
+got to rainin' and it rained so hard that
+the drops jist rubbed together comin'
+down, which made them so allfired hot that
+they turned into steam; why, it rained
+so gosh dinged hard, thar wuz a cider
+bar'l layin' out in the yard that had both
+heads out'n it and the bung hole up; wall, it
+rained so hard into that bung hole that the
+water couldn't run out of both ends of the
+bar'l fast enough, and it swelled up and
+busted." Wall, we all took a fresh chew of
+terbacker and nudged each other; and Ezra
+Hoskins sed he didn't remember as how
+he'd ever seen it rain quite so hard as that,
+but he'd seen some mighty dry weather; he
+sed one time when he wuz out in Kansas it
+got so tarnation dry that fish a-swimmin' up
+the river left a cloud of dust behind them.
+And hot, too; why, it got so allfired hot that
+one day he tied his mule to a pen of popcorn
+out behind the barn, and it got so hot that
+the corn got to poppin' and flyin' 'round
+that old mule's ears and he thought it wuz
+snow and laid down and froze to death.
+Wall, about that time old Jim Lawson
+commenced to show signs of uneasiness, and
+someone sed, "What is it, Jim?" and Jim
+remarked, as he shifted his terbacker and cut
+a sliver off from his wooden leg, "I wuz
+a-thinkin' about a cold spell we had one
+winter when we wuz a-livin' down Nantucket
+way. It wuz hog killin' time, if I remember
+right; anyhow, we had a kittle of
+bilin' water sottin' on the fire, and we sot it
+out doors to cool off a little, and that water
+froze so durned quick that the ice wuz hot."
+
+Ezra sed, "Guess its 'bout shettin' up
+time."
+
+
+
+Jim Lawson's Hoss Trade
+
+SPEAKIN' of hoss tradin', now Jim Lawson was
+calculated to be about the best hoss trader in
+Punkin Centre. Yes, Jim he could sot up on a
+fence, chew terbacker, whittle a stick, and
+jist about swap ye outen your eye-teeth, if
+you'd listen to him.
+
+Yas, Jim wuz some punkins on a swap;
+Jim 'd swap anything he had fer anything
+he didn't want, jist to be swappin'.
+
+Wall, a gypsy cum along one day and
+tackled Jim fer a swap; and about that time
+Jim he'd got hold of a critter that had more
+cussedness in him to the squar inch than any
+critter we'd ever sot eyes on, 'cept a cirkus
+mule that Ezra Hoskins owned.
+
+Wall, the gypsy traded Jim a mighty fine
+lookin' critter, and we all calculated that
+Jim had right smart of a bargain, 'til one day
+Jim went to ride him, 'n he found out if he
+fetched the peskey critter on the sides he'd
+squat right down. Wall, Jim knowed if he
+didn't git rid of that hoss, his reputation as a
+hoss trader wuz forever gone; so he went
+over in t'other township to see old Deacon
+Witherspoon. You see the Deacon he wuz
+mighty fond of goin' a-huntin', and as he
+had rheumatiz purty bad it wuz sort of hard
+fer him to git 'round, so he had to do his
+huntin' on hoss back. Wall, Jim didn't say
+much to fuss, just kinder hinted around that
+huntin' was a-goin' to be mighty good this
+fall, cos he'd seen one or two flocks of
+partridges over back of Sprosby's medder, and
+some right smart of quail over by Buttermilk
+ford, and finally he sed: "Deacon, I've got
+a hoss you ought to hev; he's a setter."
+Wall, you could hav knocked the Deacon's
+eyes off with a club, they stuck out like
+bumps on a log, and he sed, "Why, Jim, I
+never heered tell of sech a thing in all my
+life; the idea of a horse being a setter!"
+Jim sed, "Yes, Deacon, he's bin trained to
+set for all kinds of game. I calculated as
+how I'd git a shotgun this fall and do right
+smart of hunting." So the Deacon sed,
+"Wall, now, I want to know; bring him
+over, Jim, I'd like to see him."
+
+Wall, Jim took the hoss over, and all
+Punkin Centre jest sort of held its breath to
+see how it would cum out.
+
+Jim and the Deacon went a-hunting, and
+as they wuz a-ridin' along through the timber
+down by Ruben Hendrick's paster, Jim
+keepin' his eyes peeled and not sayin' much,
+when all to onct he seen a rabbit settin' in a
+brush heap, and he jist tetched the old hoss
+on the sides and he squatted right down.
+The Deacon sed, "Why, what's the matter
+of your hoss, Jim, look what he be a
+doin'." Jim sed, "'Sh, Deacon, don't you
+see that rabbit over thar in the brush heap?
+the old hoss is a-settin' of him." Deacon
+sed, "Wall, now that's the most remarkable
+thing I ever seen in my life; how'd you like
+to trade, Jim?" Jim sed, "Wall, Deacon,
+I hadn't calculated on disposin' of the hoss,
+but I ain't much of a hand at huntin', and
+seein' as how it's you, if you want him I'll
+trade you, Deacon, fifty dollars to boot."
+
+Wall, the Deacon had a mighty fine animal,
+but he sed, "I'll trade you, Jim."
+They traded hosses, and when they wuz a-
+comin' home they had to ford the crick what
+runs back of Punkin Centre, and when the
+old hoss wuz a-wadin' through the water,
+Deacon went to pull his feet up to keep
+them from gettin' wet, and he tetched the
+old boss on the sides and he squatted right
+down in the crick. Deacon sed, "Now look
+a-here, Jim, what's the matter with this ungodly
+brute, he ain't a-settin' now be he?"
+Jim sed, "Yes he is, Deacon, he sees fish in
+the water; tell you he's trained to set fer
+suckers same as fer rabbits, Deacon; oh, he's
+had a thorough eddication."
+
+----
+
+Paradox--I can't exactly describe it, but it looks to
+me like a tramp who once told me how to be successful
+in life.
+ --Punkin Centre Philosophy.
+
+
+
+A Meeting of the School Directors
+
+WE had bin havin' a good deal of argufyin'
+about the school house. You see it had got to
+be a sort of a tumble-down ram-shackle sort
+of an affair, and when it wuz bad weather we
+couldn't have school in it, 'cause you might
+jist as well be a sittin' under a siv when it
+rained as to be a settin' in that school house.
+Wall, it wuz a-cummin' along the fall term,
+and we wanted our boys and girls to git all
+the schoolin' an' eddication what they could;
+so we called a meetin' of the school directors
+to devise ways and means of buildin' a new
+school-house without stoppin' school. Wall,
+we all met down at the school-house; thar
+wuz Deacon Witherspoon, Ezra Hoskins,
+Ruben Hendricks, Si Pettingill, old Jim
+Lawson and me. Before we commenced
+debatin' and argufyin' on the matter, Si
+Pettingill alowed he'd sing a song. Wall, he
+got up and sang the durndest old-fashioned
+song I calculate I ever heered in my life;
+went somethin' like this:
+
+ Oh a frog went a courtin' and he did ride,
+ oohoo--oohoo.
+ Oh a frog went a courtin' and he did ride,
+ With a sword and a pistol by his side,
+ oohoo--oohoo.
+ He rode till he came to the mouse's door,
+ oohoo--oohoo,
+ He rode till he came to the mouse's door,
+ And there he knelt upon the floor,
+ oohoo--oohoo.
+ He took Miss Mousey on his knee,
+ oohoo--oohoo.
+ He took Miss Mousey on his knee,
+ Said he, Missy Mouse will you marry me?
+ oohoo--oohoo.
+
+
+Wall, we headed Si off right thar; I guess
+if we hadn't he'd bin singin' about that frog
+and the mouse yet. Wall, jist then old Jim
+Lawson he sed, "I make a moshen;" and
+Deacon Witherspoon, he wuz chairman,
+and he sed, "Now look here, young feller,
+don't you make any moshens at me or durned
+if I don't git down thar and flop you in about
+a minnit. You take your feet off'n that
+desk and that corncob pipe out'n your
+mouth, and conduct yourself with dignity
+and decorum, and address the chairman of
+this yere meetin' in a manner benttin' to his
+station." Wall, Jim he got right smart riled
+over the matter, and he sed, "Wall, you
+gosh durned old gospel pirate, I want you to
+understand that I'm a member of this body,
+a citizen, a taxpayer and a honorably
+discharged servant of the government, and I
+make a moshen that we build a new school-
+house out of the bricks of the old school-
+house, and I do further offer an amendment
+to the original moshen, that we don't tear
+down the old schoolhouse until the new one
+is built."
+
+Wall, Deacon Witherspoon sed, "The
+gentleman is out of order;" and Jim sed, "I
+ain't so durned much out of order but that I
+kin trim you in about two shakes of a dead
+sheep's tail." Wall, before we knowed it,
+them two old cusses wuz at it. The Deacon
+he grabbed Jim and Jim he grabbed the
+Deacon, and when we got 'em separated the
+Deacon he wuz stuck fast 'tween a desk and
+the woodbox, and Jim had his wooden leg
+through a knot hole in the floor and couldn't
+get it out, and they've both gone to law
+about it. Jim says he's goin' to git out a
+writ of corpus cristy fer the Deacon, and
+the Deacon says he's goin' to prosecute Jim
+for bigamy and arson and have him read out
+of the church.
+
+Wall, we've got the same old schoolhouse.
+
+----
+
+Justice--Those who hanker fer it would be
+generally better off if they didn't git it.
+ --Punkin Centre Philosophy.
+
+
+
+The Weekly Paper at Punkin Centre
+
+WALL, t'other day, down in New York, I wuz
+a-walkin' along on that street what they call
+the broad way, when I cum to the Herald squar
+noospaper buildin', and it wuz all winders and
+masheenery. Wall, I wuz jist flobgasted; I
+jist stood thar lookin' at it. On the front thar
+wuz a bell and a couple of fellers standin'
+along side of it with slege hammers in their
+hands, and every onct in a while they would
+go to poundin' on that bell, and folks 'd
+stand 'round and watch 'em do it; they reminded
+me of a couple of fellers splittin'
+rales. And all 'round the edge of the buildin'
+they had hoot owls sottin', with electric
+lites in their ize, and thar wuz no end to the
+masheenery in that buildin'. If anyone hed
+ever told me thar wuz that much masheenery
+in the whole world durned if I'd a-beleeved
+them; biggest masheen I'd ever seen
+before wuz Si Pettingill's new thrashin'
+masheen. Wall, I jist stood thar a-watchin'
+them printin' presses a-runnin'; paper goin'
+in to one end and cumin' out at t'other all
+printed and full of picters and folded up
+ready to sell; it jist beat all the way they done
+it. Wall, we never had but one paper down
+home at Punkin Centre; we called it "The
+Punkin Centre Weakly Bugle;" old Jim
+Lawson he wuz editor of it. You see Jim
+he wuz sort of a triflin' no 'count old cuss,
+so to keep him out of mischief we made him
+editor. Wall, Jim he had his place up over
+Ezra Hoskins' grossery store. He never got
+any money for the noospaper--always got
+paid in produce, and Ezra's store wuz a
+mighty good place fer him to take in his
+subskriptions. Wall, things went along
+pretty smooth fer quite a spell 'til one day a
+feller he cum in and give Jim a keg of hard
+cider fer a year's subskription to the noospaper,
+and we all calculated right then that
+somethin' wuz a-goin' to happen; and sure
+enough it did. You see 'bout that time Jim
+had got two advertisements; one wuz fer
+Ruben Jackson's resterant and the other wuz
+the time table of the Punkin Centre and Paw
+Paw Valley Railroad. Wall, Jim he got to
+drinkin' the hard cider and settin' type at
+the same time, and when the paper cum out
+on Thursday it wuz wuth goin' miles to see.
+Neer as I kin remember it sed that: "Ruben
+Jackson's resterant would leave the depo
+every mornin' at eight o'clock fer beefstake
+and mutton stews, and would change cars at
+White River Junkshen for mins and punkin
+pise, and cottage puddin' would be a flag
+stashen fer coffy and do nuts like mother
+used to make, and the train wouldn't run on
+Sundays cos the stashun agint what done the
+cookin' would have to run en extra on that
+day over the chicken and ham sandwitch divishion."
+
+I believe that wuz the last issu of the
+Punkin Centre Weakly Bugle.
+
+----
+
+Enthusiasm--Sometimes inspired, sometimes acquired,
+sometimes the result of immediate surroundings,
+and sometimes the result of hard cider.
+ --Punkin Centre Philosophy.
+
+
+
+Uncle Josh at a Camp Meeting
+
+WALL, we've jist bin havin' a camp meeting
+at Punkin Centre. Yes, fer several days we
+wuz purty busy bakin' and cookin and makin'
+preparations fer the camp meetin', and
+some of the committee alowed we ought to
+have lemonade fer the Sunday school
+children. Wall, as we wanted to git it jist
+as cheap as possible, we damed up the crick
+what runs back of the camp meeting
+grounds, and put in ten pounds of brown
+sugar and half a dozen lemons, and let the
+Sunday school children drink right out of
+the crick, free of charge. Wall, we had
+right smart difficulty in gittin' a pulpit fixed
+up fer the ministers, but finally we sawed
+down a hemlock tree and used the stump
+fer a pulpit. Wall, some of the sarmons
+preached at that camp meetin' beat anything
+I ever heered in my life afore. You see we'd
+bin havin' a good many argyments 'bout
+corporations, monopolies and trusts, and one
+minister got up and sed, "Ah, my dear beloved
+brethren and sisters, we should not be
+too severe on the monopolists. If we read
+the scripters closely we observe our forefathers
+wuz all monopolists. Adam and Eve
+had a monopoly upon the garden of Eden,
+and would have had it 'til this day, no doubt,
+had not Mother Eve got squeezed in the
+apple market. Yea, verily, Lot's wife had
+a corner on the salt market. And while
+Pharoe's daughter was not in the milk business,
+yet we observe she took a great proffit
+out of the water; yea, verrily." Most on us
+cum to the conclusion he wuz ridin' on a
+free pass.
+
+Samantha Hoskins concluded she would
+have to sing her favorit hymn; it went something
+like this:
+
+ "Oh you need not cum in the mornin',
+ And neither in the heat of the day;
+ But cum along in the evenin', Lord,
+ And wash my sins away.
+
+Chorus--
+ Standin' on the walls of Zion,
+ Lookin' at my ship cum a sailln' ov{er};
+ Standin' on the walls of Zion,
+ To see my ship cum in."
+
+
+Jist about that time Ruben Hendricks
+skeered a skunk out of a holler log. Si
+Pettingill stirred up a hornet's nest, Deacon
+Witherspoon sot down in a huckleberry pie
+and Aunt Nancy Smith got a spider on her,
+and she started in to yellin' and jumpin' like
+she had a fit, and two dogs got to fitin', and
+old Jim Lawson he tried to git 'em apart and
+he stumped 'round and got his old wooden
+leg into a post hole and fell down, and the
+dogs got on top of him, and you couldn't tell
+which wuz Jim nor which wuz dog; and
+durned if it didn't bust up the camp meetin'.
+
+
+
+The Unveiling of the Organ
+
+ IT wuz down in Punkin Centre,
+ I believe in eighty-nine,
+ We had some doin's at the meetin' house,
+ That we thought wuz purty fine;
+
+ It wuz a great occasion,
+ The choir, led by Sister Morgan,
+ Had called us thar to witness
+ The unveilin' of the organ.
+
+ In order fer to git it
+ We'd bin savin' here and there,
+ Lookin' forward to the time
+ When we'd have music fer to spare,
+ And as the time it had arrived,
+ And the organ had cum, too,
+ We had all of us assembled thar
+ To hear what the thing could do.
+
+ Wall, it wuz a gorgeous instrument,
+ In a handsome walnut case,
+ And thar wuz expectation
+ Pictured out on every face;
+ Then when Deacon Witherspoon
+ Had led us all in prayer,
+ The congregation all stood up
+ And Old Hundred rent the air.
+
+ Jist then the doin's took a turn,
+ Though I'm ashamed to say it,
+ We found that old Jim Lawson
+ Wuz the only one could play it;
+ But Jim, the poor old feller,
+ Had one besettin' sin,
+ A fondness fer hard cider
+ Which he'd bin indulgin' in.
+
+ But he sot down at that organ,
+ Planked his feet upon the pedals,
+ And he showed us he could play it
+ Though he hadn't any medals;
+ He dwelt upon the treble
+ And he flirted with the base,
+ He almost made that organ
+ Jump right out of its case.
+
+ Wall, the cider got in old Jim's head
+ And in his fingers, too,
+ So he played some dancin' music
+ And old Yankee Doodle Doo;
+ He shocked old Deacon Witherspoon
+ And scared poor Sister Morgan,
+ And jist busted up the meetin'
+ At the unveilin' of the organ.
+
+
+
+Uncle Josh Plays a Game of Base Ball
+
+I HAD heered a whole lot 'bout them games of
+foot ball they have in New York, so while I
+was thar I jist cum to the conclusion I'd see
+a game of it, so went out to one of their city
+pasters to see a game of foot ball. Wall now
+I must say I didn't see much ball playin' of
+any kind. All I got to see wuz about fifty
+or sixty ambulances, and I think about that
+many surgons and phisicians. Wall, from
+what I could see of the game I calculate
+they needed all of them. I saw one feller
+and 'bout fifty others had him down, and it
+jist looked as though they wuz all trying to
+get a kick at him. They had a half back
+and a quarter back; I suppose when they got
+through with that feller he wuz a hump
+back. Anyhow, if that's what they call foot
+ball playin', your Uncle Josh don't want any
+foot ball in his'n.
+
+I never played but one game of ball in
+my life that I kin remember on, and don't
+believe that I ever will forgit that. You see it
+wuz along in the spring time of the yeer, and
+the weather wuz purty warm and sunshiny,
+and the boys sed to me, "Uncle, we'd like
+to have you help us play a game of base
+ball." I sed, "Boys, I'm gittin' a little too
+old fer those kinds of passtimes, but I'll help
+you play one game, I'll be durned if I
+don't." Wall, we got out in the paster and
+wuz gittin' ready to play; we got the bases
+and bats put around in thar places, and a
+buckit of drinkin' water up in the fence
+corner, whar we could get a drink when we
+wanted it. We didn't have any bleachers,
+but we had thirty or forty hogs, and they
+wuz the best rooters you ever seen; jist then
+I happened to look around and thar wuz the
+biggest billy goat I ever saw in all my life.
+You ought to seen the boys a-gittin' out of
+the paster; I would hav got out too, but I
+got stuck in the fence. Wall, you ought to
+hav seen that billy goat a-gittin' me through
+the fence. He didn't git me all the way
+through, cos I wuz half way through when
+he got thar; but he got the last half through.
+I didn't make any home run, but I wuz the
+only feller what had a score of the game; I
+couldn't see the score, but I had it. Every
+time I'd go to sot down I knowed jist exactly
+how the game stood.
+
+They hav a good many new fangled
+games now, but when they git anything that
+can beet a game of base ball with a billy goat
+fer a battery, durned if I don't want to see it.
+
+
+
+The Punkin Centre and Paw Paw Valley Railroad
+
+WONDERS will never cease--we've got a railroad
+in Punkin Centre now; oh, we're gittin' to be
+right smart cityfied. I guess that's about
+the crookedest railroad that ever wuz bilt.
+I think that railroad runs across itself in one
+or two places; it runs past one station three
+times. It's so durned crooked they hav to
+burn crooked wood in the ingine. Wall,
+the fust ingine they had on the Punkin
+Centre wuz a wonderful piece of masheenery.
+It had a five-foot boiler and a seven-foot
+whissel, and every time they blowed the
+whissel the durned old ingine would stop.
+
+Wall, we've got the railroad, and we're
+mighty proud of it; but we had an awful
+time a-gittin' it through. You see, most
+everybody give the right of way 'cept Ezra
+Hoskins, and he didn't like to see it go
+through his medder field, and it seemed as
+though they'd hav to go 'round fer quite a
+ways, and maybe they wouldn't cum to Punkin
+Centre at all. Wall, one mornin' Ezra
+saw a lot of fellers down in the medder most
+uncommonly busy like; so he went down to
+them and he sed, "Wat be you a-doin' down
+here?" And they sed, "Wall, Mr. Hoskins,
+we're surveyin' fer the railroad." And Ezra
+sed, "So we're goin' to hav a railroad, be
+we? Is it goin' right through here?" And
+they sed, "Yes, Mr. Hoskins, that's whar it's
+a-goin', right through here." Ezra sed,
+"Wall, I s'pose you'll have a right smart of
+ploughin' and diggin', and you'll jist about
+plow up my medder field, won't ye?" They
+sed, "Yes, Mr. Hoskins, we'll hav to do
+some gradin'." Ezra sed, "Wall, now, let
+me see, is it a-goin' jist the way you've got
+that instrument p'inted?" They sed, "Yes,
+sir, jist thar." And Ezra sed, "Wall, near
+as I kin calculate from that, I should jedge
+it wuz a-goin' right through my barn."
+They sed, "Yes, Mr. Hoskins, we're sorry,
+but the railroad is a-goin' right through your
+barn."
+
+Wall, Ezra didn't say much fer quite a
+spell, and we all expected thar would be
+trouble; but finally he sed, "Wall, I s'pose
+the community of Punkin Centre needs a
+railroad and I hadn't oughter offer any objections
+to its goin' through, but I'm goin'
+to tell ye one thing right now, afore you go
+any further. When you git it bilt and a-runnin',
+you've got to git a man to cum down
+here and take keer on it, cos it's a-cumin'
+along hayin' and harvestin' time, and I'll be
+too durned busy to run down here and open
+and shet them barn doors every time one of
+your pesky old trains wants to go through."
+
+----
+
+Love--An indescribable longing, something that existed
+since Mother Eve was in the apple trust, and will
+exist until the end of time. Somethin' that no man has
+ever yet defined or ever will define. A somethin' that
+is past all description. Which will make a hired man
+fergit to do the chores, and will make an old man act
+boyish, and will make a woman show herself to be
+stronger than the strongest man. Gosh durn it, an
+indescribable somethin' that has never yet bin described.
+ --Punkin Centre Philosophy.
+
+
+
+Uncle Josh on a Bicycle
+
+A LONG last summer Ruben Hoskins, that is Ezra
+Hoskins' boy, he cum home from college and
+bro't one of them new fangled bisickle masheens
+hum with him, and I think ever since
+that time the whole town of Punkin Centre
+has got the bisickle fever. Old Deacon
+Witherspoon he's bin a-ridin' a bisickle to
+Sunday school, and Jim Lawson he couldn't
+ride one of them 'cause he's got a wooden
+leg; but he jist calculated if he could git it
+hitched up to the mowin' masheen, he could
+cut more hay with it than any man in Punkin
+Centre. Somebody sed Si Pettingill wuz
+tryin' to pick apples with a bisickle.
+
+Wall, all our boys and girls are ridin'
+bisickles now, and nothin' would do but I
+must learn how to ride one of them. Wall,
+I didn't think very favorably on it, but in
+order to keep peace in the family I told them
+I would learn. Wall, gee whilikee, by gum.
+I wish you had bin thar when I commenced.
+I took that masheen by the horns and I led
+it out into the middle of the road, and I
+got on it sort of unconcerned like, and
+then I got off sort of unconcerned like.
+Wall, I sot down a minnit to think it
+over, and then the trouble commenced.
+I got on that durned masheen and it
+jumped up in the front and kicked up behind,
+and bucked up in the middle, and
+shied and balked and jumped sideways,
+and carried on worse 'n a couple of steers
+the fust time they're yoked. Wall, I managed
+to hang on fer a spell, and then I went
+up in the air and cum down all over that bisickle.
+I fell on top of it and under it and
+on both sides of it; I fell in front of the
+front wheel and behind the hind wheel at
+the same time. Durned if I know how I
+done it but I did. I run my foot through
+the spokes, and put about a hundred and
+fifty punctures in a hedge fence, and skeered
+a hoss and buggy clar off the highway. I
+done more different kinds of tumblin' than
+any cirkus performer I ever seen in my life,
+and I made more revolutions in a fifteen-foot
+circle than any buzz-saw that ever wuz invented.
+Wall, I lost the lamp, I lost the
+clamp, I lost my patience, I lost my temper,
+I lost my self-respect, my last suspender button
+and my standin' in the community. I
+broke the handle bars, I broke the sprockets,
+I broke the ten commandments, I broke
+my New Year's pledge and the law agin loud
+and abusive language, and Jim Lawson got
+so excited he run his wooden leg through a
+knot-hole in the porch and couldn't git it
+out agin. Wall, I'm through with it; once
+is enough fer me. You kin all ride your
+durned old bisickles that want to, but fer my
+part I'd jist as soon stand up and walk as to
+sit down and walk. No more bisickles fer
+your Uncle Josh, not if he knows it, and
+your Uncle Josh sort of calculates as how
+he do.
+
+----
+
+Notoriety--A next door neighbor to glory, but another
+way of gittin' it. --Punkin Centre Philosophy.
+
+
+
+A Baptizin' at the Hickory Corners Church
+
+A LONG about two summers ago we had a baptizin'
+at the Hickory Corners Church, and before the
+baptizin' we had preachin', and before the preachin'
+we had Sunday school. Wall now, some of them
+questions and answers in that Sunday school jist
+made me snicker right out loud. You see, old
+Deacon Witherspoon wuz a-teachin' the
+Sunday school class, and he sed, "Now let
+me see what little boy can tell me who slew
+the Philistines and whar at?" Wall, no one
+sed anything fer about a minnit, then a little
+red-headed feller down at the foot of the
+class sed, "Commodore Dewey, at Manila."
+The Deacon sed, "No, Henry, it wasn't
+Commodore Dewey what slew the Philistines,
+it wuz Sampson." Another little feller
+sed, "No, Deacon, I think you've sort of
+got it mixed up; he wasn't there; Schley is
+the feller what done the job, at Santiague."
+The Deacon sed, "Now, boys, you've bin
+readin' too much about them war doin's in
+the papers. Now what little boy can tell
+me what is the first commandment?" And
+Ezra Hoskins' boy sed, "Remember the
+main." Gosh, I had to go right out of the
+meetin' house, whar I could have a good
+laugh. Wall, I wouldn't have bin down
+thar in the fust place, or the second place,
+fer that matter, if it hadn't bin fer old Jim
+Lawson. You see, Jim he's a peculiar old
+critter. He's got one eye out; lost it lookin'
+fer a pension, I believe. Wall, Jim he cum
+over to my house and he sed, "Josh, let's
+you and me go down to the baptizin'." I
+sed, "What do you want to go down thar
+fer, Jim; you can't git any pension thar, kin
+ye?" Jim sed, "Wall, you see, Josh, thar
+wuz a pedler left some hymn books at my
+house, and I want to go down thar and see
+if I can't sell 'em." Wall, we hadn't bin
+thar more 'n a minnit when Jim he told the
+minister he had the hymn books to sell, and
+the minister sed he'd tell the congregation
+all about it. Then Jim he sot right down in
+the meetin' house and went to sleep; and
+then he went to snorin'; you could hear him
+clar across a forty acre lot. I wouldn't
+a-keered a gosh durn, but he woke me up
+Wall, about the time the minister wuz a-gittin'
+through with his sermon, he sed, "Now
+all members of the congregation having
+babies here to-day and wantin' of them baptized
+after the sermon is over, bring them
+up to the pulpit and I will baptize them."
+Wall, Jim he woke up about that time, and
+be thought the minister wuz a-talkin' about
+his hymn books; so he stood up and sed,
+"Now all you folks what ain't got any I'll
+let ye have 'em, twenty-five cents apiece."
+
+----
+
+Religion--Any one man's opinion, but consists
+mainly of doing right. --Punkin Centre Philosophy.
+
+
+
+Reminiscence of My Railroad Days
+
+Dedicated to Engineer John Hoolihan, Pittsburg and
+Lake Erie Railroad, Pittsburg, Pa.
+
+ WALL, John, I read your poetry,
+ And laughed till I nearly cried,
+ Seein' how you became an engineer,
+ And got on the right hand side.
+ It made me think of the days gone by,
+ When I wuz one of you fellers, too,
+ What used to run an old machine,
+ And go tootin' the country through.
+ But the engine that I had then, John,
+ Wuz far from a "Nancy Hanks;"
+ She wuz old and worn and loggy,
+ And jist chuck full of pranks;
+ And she wuz wonderfully got up, John,
+ Full of bolts and valves and knobs,
+ And the boiler wouldn't hold water;
+ Gosh, it wouldn't hold cobs.
+
+ But I wuz younger then, John,
+ And I didn't care a cuss;
+ So I'd pull the throttle open
+ And jist let her wheeze and fuss.
+ The road that I wuz a-runnin' on
+ Wuz out in the woolly west;
+ Two streaks of rust and the right of way
+ Wuz puttin' it at its best.
+ So we sort of plugged along, John.
+ And didn't put on any frills,
+ Never thought of doin' anything
+ But doublin' all the hills.
+ I tell you those were rocky times,
+ And we hadn't no air brake;
+ And fifteen miles an hour, John,
+ Wuz durn good time to make.
+
+ And thar wuz as good a lot of boys
+ As you could meet with anywhere;
+ Rough and ready open up,
+ And always on the square.
+ And I'd like to see them all again,
+ And grasp each honest hand;
+ But some of them, like me, have quit,
+ Some have gone to another land.
+ I have changed somewhat since then, John,
+ Jist a little more steady grown;
+ But I often think of my railroad days
+ As the happiest ones I've known.
+ And, John, I often watch the train.
+ As they go whizzing by;
+ As I think of Bill, or Jim, or Jack,
+ Thar's a tear comes in my eye.
+
+ Perhaps you'd like to know, John,
+ Just why I quit the rail,
+ And as some feller one time sed,
+ "Thereby hangs a tale."
+ I wuz goin' along one night, John,
+ At a purty lively rate,
+ The old machine a-doin' her best,
+ And me forty minutes late,
+ When all at once there came a crash,
+ I felt the old track yield,
+ And fireman, machine and I
+ Went into a farmer's field.
+ There's little more to say, John,
+ They laid me up for repairs,
+ But my fireman, poor fellow,
+ Hadn't time to say his prayers.
+
+ So now you have my story, John;
+ Still, you don't know how it feels
+ To know you've got to plug around
+ On a couple of flat wheels.
+ But it doesn't bother me, John,
+ Gosh, not fer a minnit;
+ I'm as happy as the day is long,
+ And feel jist strictly in it.
+ But sometimes I like to meet the boys,
+ And talk them days all over,
+ And I feel as gay and chipper
+ As a calf in a field of clover
+ But the happiest days I've known, John,
+ The ones that to me see best,
+ Wuz when I run an old machine
+ Way out in the woolly west.
+
+----
+
+Glory--Gittin' killed and not gittin' paid fer it.
+ Punkin Centre Philosophy.
+
+
+
+Uncle Josh at a Circus
+
+WALL, 'long last year, 'bout harvest time, thar
+wuz a cirkus cum to Punkin Centre, and I think
+the whole population turned out to see it. They
+cum paradin' into town, the bands a-playin'
+and banners flying, and animals pokin' their
+heads out of the cages, and all sorts of jim
+cracks. Deacon Witherspoon sed they wuz a sinful
+lot of men and wimmin, and no one aughter go and
+see them, but seein' as how they wuz thar, he
+alowed he'd take the children and let them
+see the lions and tigers and things. Si Pettingill
+remarked, "Guess the Deacon won't put blinders
+on himself when he gits thar." We noticed afterwards
+that the Deacon had a front seat whar he could see
+and hear purty well.
+
+Wall, I sed to Ezra Hoskins, "Let's you
+and me go down to the cirkus," and Ezra
+sed, "All right, Joshua." So we got on our
+store clothes, our new boots, and put some
+money in our pockits, and went down to the
+cirkus. Wall, I never seen any one in my
+life cut up more fool capers than Ezra did.
+We got in whar the animals wuz, and Ezra
+he walked around the elefant three or four
+times, and then he sed, "By gum, Josh,
+that's a durned handy critter--he's got two
+tails, and he's eatin' with one and keepin'
+the flies off with t'other." Durned old fool!
+Wall, we went on a little ways further, and
+all to onct Ezra he sed, "Geewhiz, Josh,
+thar's Steve Jenkins over thar in one of
+them cages." I sed, "Cum along you silly
+fool, that ain't Steve Jenkins." Ezra sed,
+"Wall, now, guess I'd oughter know Steve
+Jenkins when I see him; I jist about purty
+near raised Steve." Wall, we went over to
+the cage, and it wan't no man at all, nuthin'
+only a durned old baboon; and Ezra wanted
+to shake hands with him jist 'cause he looked
+like Steve. Ezra sed he'd bet a peck of
+pippins that baboon belonged to Steve's
+family a long ways back.
+
+Wall then we went into whar they wuz
+havin' the cirkus doin's, and I guess us two
+old codgers jist about busted our buttins
+a-laffin at that silly old clown. Wall, he cut
+up a lot of didos, then he went out and sot
+down right alongside of Aunt Nancy Smith;
+and Nancy she'd like to had histeericks.
+She sed, "You go 'way from me you painted
+critter," and that clown he jist up and yelled
+to beat thunder--sed Nancy stuck a pin in
+him. Wall, everybody laffed, and Nancy
+she jist sot and giggled right out. Wall,
+they brought a trick mule into the ring, and
+the ring master sed he'd give any one five
+dollars what could ride the mule; and Ruben
+Hoskins alowed he could ride anything with
+four legs what had hair on. So he got into
+the ring, and that mule he took after Ruben
+and chased him 'round that ring so fast
+Ruben could see himself goin' 'round t'other
+side of the ring. He wuz mighty glad to
+git out of thar. Then a gal cum out on hoss
+back and commenced ridin' around. Nancy
+Smith sed she wuz a brazen critter to cum
+out thar without clothes enough on her to
+dust a fiddle. But Deacon Witherspoon sed
+that wuz the art of 'questrinism; we all
+alowed it, whatever he meant. And then
+that silly old clown he told the ring master
+that his uncle committed sooiside different
+than any man what ever committed sooiside;
+and the ring master sed, "Wall, sir, how did
+your uncle commit sooiside?" and that silly
+old clown sed, "Why, he put his nose in his
+ear and blowed his head off." Then he sang
+an old-fashioned song I hadn't heered in a
+long time; went something like this:
+
+ From Widdletown to Waddletown is fifteen miles,
+ From Waddletown to Widdletown is fifteen miles,
+ From Widdletown to Waddletown, from Waddletown
+ to Widdletown,
+ Take it all together and its fifteen miles.
+
+
+He wuz about the silliest cuss I ever seen.
+Wall, I noticed a feller a rummagin' 'round
+among the benches as though he might
+a-lost somethin'. So I sed to him, "Mister,
+did you lose anythin' 'round here any place?"
+He sed, "Yes, sir, I lost a ten dollar bill; if
+you find it I'll give you two dollars." Wall,
+I jist made up my mind he wuz one of them
+cirkus sharpers, and when he wan't a-lookin'
+I pulled a ten dollar bill out of my pockit
+and give it to him; and the durned fool
+didn't know but what it wuz the same one
+that he lost. Gosh, I jist fooled him out of
+his two dollars slicker 'n a whistle. I tell
+you cirkus day is a great time in Punkin
+Centre.
+
+
+
+Uncle Josh Invites the City Folks to Visit Him
+
+I DIDN'T s'pose when I wuz gittin' ready to
+go home, that all you folks would be down
+here to the depo' to see me off. Wall, now,
+that's purty good of ye, I'll be durned it it
+ain't. Yes, I guess I'll have to be goin' home now;
+I've stayed here this time 'bout as long as I
+kin afford to. I must say, some of you folks
+have made it purty warm fer me since I've
+bin here in New York; but I guess I've enjoyed
+it 'bout as much as you have.
+
+I'd like to have you all cum down to
+Punkin Centre and see MEE some time this
+summer, if you hadn't got nuthin' else to do.
+Lots of fun down thar on that farm of mine,
+huntin', fishin', and shootin', and other
+things. Wall, I never shot but one bird in
+my life, and that wuz a squirrel; yes, sir, a
+flyin' squirrel.
+
+I had a feller workin' fer me on the farm
+last summer, and he was cross-eyed, and I
+sent him out in the paster to dig a well fer
+me, and what do you s'pose? Wall he dug it
+so tarnal all-fired crooked that he fell out of
+it and sprained his ankel. Then one day I
+sent him out in the garden to plant some
+pertaters and some unyuns fer me, and it jist
+seemed like that feller didn't have good hoss
+sense. He planted them unyuns and pertaters
+right alongside of each other, and the
+unyuns got into the pertaters' eyes and they
+couldn't see to grow. Oh, yes, lots of fun
+down home onct in a while. I calculate
+I've got the funnyest lot of chickens you
+ever heerd tell on. I've got sixty old hens
+and they lay an egg every day; but they
+don't lay any at nite, cos when nite comes
+every one of them is roosters. I had one
+old hen, she went into the woodshed and sot
+down on the ax and tried to hatch-it. I had
+another one sottin' on a door knob, tryin' to
+hatch out a house and lot, but she didn't.
+While she wuz a-sottin' there along cum a
+rooster, and he sed, "We're having a little
+party down behind the barn; will you dance
+with me this set?" and she sed, "No, sir,
+I'm engaged to his nobs for this set." Gosh,
+I wuz afraid to go out in the barnyard one
+while, cos one day when I wuz out thar I
+heerd a hen say to a rooster, "Thar's that
+old gray-headed cuss we've bin a-layin' fer."
+
+Guess that's my train; s'pose I'll have to
+be a-goin'; good-bye; cum down and see
+me some time if you kin, ev'ry one of ye;
+cum down about apple-butter time and jist
+butt in--good bye.
+
+
+
+Yosemite Jim, or a Tale of the Great White Death
+
+ YOSEMITE JIM wuz the name he had,
+ And he came from no one knowed whar;
+ Quiet, easy goin' sort of a cuss,
+ And wuz reckoned on the squar'.
+ Ridin' a route for the Wells Fargo folks
+ May have made him stern and grim;
+ But thar wasn't a man that crossed the divide
+ But 'ud swar by Yosemite Jim.
+
+ He wa'n't one of the regular sort
+ What you'd meet thar any day,
+ But as near as the camp could figure it out,
+ In a show down he'd likely stay.
+ A shambling, awkward figure,
+ Rawboned, tall and slim,
+ And his schaps and togs in general
+ Jist looked like they'd fell on him.
+
+ I wuz somewhat of a tenderfoot then,
+ Hadn't jist got the lay of the land;
+ Thar wuz a good many things in them thar parts
+ As I couldn't quite understand.
+ But I took a likin' to Yosemite Jim,
+ Wuz with him on my very first trick;
+ And from that time on I stuck to him
+ Like a kitten to a good warm brick.
+
+ Our headquarters then wuz the valley camp,
+ It wuz down by the redwood way,
+ With Chaparel across the spur,
+ 'Bout fifty miles away.
+ Wall, what I'm goin' to tell you, pard,
+ Happened thar whar the trail runs into the sky;
+ And if it hadn't a-bin fer Yosemite Jim,
+ Wall, I'd be countin' my chips on high.
+
+ The galoot that wuz punchin' the broncos fer me
+ Wuz a greaser from down Monterey;
+ And Jim used to say, "Keep your eye on him, pard,
+ I don't think he's cum fer to stay;
+ His eyes are too shifty and yeller,
+ And his face is sullen and hard;
+ And 'taint that so much as a feelin' I have;
+ Anyhow, keep your eye on him, pard."
+
+ One day when the mercury wuz way out of sight,
+ And the frost it wuz on every nail,
+ With jist the mail sack and specie box,
+ The greaser and I hit the trail.
+ We picked two passengers up at Big Pine,
+ And while the broncos were changed that day
+ I noticed them havin' a sneakin' chat
+ With the greaser from down Monterey.
+
+ Did you ever hear tell of the Great White Death,
+ That creeps down the mountain side,
+ Leavin' behind it a ghastly track
+ Whar those who have met it died?
+ Wall, pard, as true as I'm a-livin',
+ No man wants to see it twice;
+ White and grim as a funeral shroud,
+ A mass of mist and ice.
+
+ Wall, we hadn't got far from the Big Pine relay
+ When my hair it commenced to rise,
+ For I saw across by the Lone Bear spur
+ A cloud of most monstrous size.
+ And the greaser acted sort of peculiar,
+ And the broncos commenced to neigh;
+ Wall, some thoughts went through my mind jist then
+ I won't forgit till my dyin' day.
+
+ In less time than it takes to tell it,
+ We were into the Great White Death,
+ With its millions of frozen snowflakes
+ A-takin' away our breath.
+ And jist then somethin' happened, pard,
+ The greaser from down Monterey
+ Tried to sneak off with the specie box,
+ Along with the passengers from Big Pine relay.
+
+ All at once a figure on hossback
+ Cum a-whoopin' it down the trail,
+ And bullets from out of a Winchester
+ Commenced to fly like hail.
+ The greaser and them two passengers
+ Cashed in their chips to him,
+ Fer the feller what wuz doin' the shootin'
+ Wuz my friend, Yosemite Jim.
+
+ Wall, we planted them thar together,
+ When the cloud had passed away;
+ And all they've got fer a tombstone
+ Is the mountains, dull and gray.
+ So, pard, let's take one together,
+ And I'll drink a toast to him,
+ Fer though he wuz rough and ready,
+ He'd a heart, YOSEMITE JIM.
+
+
+The Great White Death, so named by the Indians,
+occurs in the higher altitudes of the Rocky and Sierra
+Nevada Mountains. It is almost indescribable. It might
+properly be termed a frozen fog. It has the effect of
+bringing on acute congestion of the lungs, from which
+few rarely recover. Viewed at a distance it is a magnificent
+sight, each and every particle of the frozen moisture
+being a miniature prism, which reflects the sun's rays in
+a manner once seen never to be forgotten.--By CAL.
+STEWART, formerly Overland Messenger for the Wells-
+Fargo Express Company.
+
+
+
+Uncle Josh Weathersby's Trip to Boston
+
+FER a long time I had my mind made up to go
+down to Boston, so a short time ago, as I had
+all my crops and produce mostly sold, I alowed
+it would be a good time to go down thar, and
+I sed to mother, "I'll start early in
+the mornin' and take a load of produce with
+me, and that will sort of pay expenses of the
+trip."
+
+Wall, I got into Boston next mornin'
+bright and early, 'bout time they had their
+breakfast, and I looked 'round fer a spell;
+then finally I picked out a right likely lookin'
+store, and jist conclooded I'd sell my load
+of produce thar. Wall, I went in and I met
+a feller 'nd I sed, "Good mornin', be you
+the storekeeper?" And he sed, "No, sir,
+I'm only one of the clerks." So I sed,
+"Wall, be the storekeeper to hum?" And
+he sed, "Yes, sir, would you like to see
+him?" And I told him as how I would, and
+he turned 'round and commenced to hollerin'
+"FRONT," and a boy cum up what had
+more brass buttins on him than a whole
+regiment of soljers. I thought that wuz a
+durned funny name fer a boy--front--and
+that clerk feller he wuz about the most
+importent thing I'd seen in Boston so far, less
+maybe it wuz the Bunker Hill monument
+that I druv past cummin' to town. He had
+on a biled collar that sort of put me in mind
+of the whitewashed fence 'round the fair
+grounds down hum. I'll bet if he'd ever
+sneeze it would cut his ears off.
+
+Wall, anyhow, he sed to that front boy,
+"Show the gentleman to the proprietor's
+offis." Wall, I went along with that boy,
+and presently we cum to a place in one corner
+of that store; it wuz made out of iron
+and had bars in front of the winders, and
+looked like the county jale. The front boy
+p'inted to a man and sed, "Go in," and I
+sed, "I gessed I wouldn't go in thar, cos I
+hadn't done anything to be locked up fer."
+And that front boy commenced to laffin' tho'
+durned if I could see what he wuz a-laffin'
+about, and the storekeeper he opened the
+door and cum out, and he sed, "Good mornin',
+what can I do fer you?" I sed, "Be
+you the storekeeper?" and he sed he wuz.
+So I sed, "Do you want to buy any pertaters?"
+And he sed, "No, sir, we don't buy
+pertaters here; this a dry goods store." So
+I sed, "Wall, don't want any cabbage, do
+ye?" And he sed, "No, sir, this is a dry
+goods store." So I sed, "Wall, now, I
+want to know; do you need any onions?"
+And by chowder, he got madder 'n a wet
+hen. He sed, "Now look a-heer, I want
+you to understand onct fer all, this is a dry
+goods store, and we don't buy anything but
+dry goods and don't sell anything but dry
+goods; do you understand me now? DRY
+GOODS." And I sed, "Yes, gess I understand
+you; you don't need to git so tarnaly
+riled about the matter; neer as I can figure
+it out you jist buy dry goods and sell 'em."
+And he sed, "Yes, sir, only dry goods."
+So I sed, "Do you want to buy some mighty
+good dried apples?"
+
+Wall, that front boy got to laffin, and a
+lot of wimmin clerks giggled right out, and
+the storekeeper he commenced a-laffin',
+too, and fer about a minnit I thought they'd
+all went crazy to onct. Wall, he told a feller
+to show me whar I could sell my produce, and I
+disposed of it at a good bargain.
+
+I like them Boston folks, they try to
+make you feel to hum, and enjoy yourself
+and be soshable, and I wuz chuck full of
+soshability, too; I wuz goin' up one street
+and down t'other, jist a-gettin' soshability at
+ten cents a soshable.
+
+Wall, I gess I seen about everything wuth
+seein' in Boston, and I wuz a-standin' along-
+side of one of their old churches, a-lookin' at
+the semetry, and I gess thar wuz folks in
+thar burried nigh unto three hundred years.
+And I wuz jist a-thinkin' what they'd say if
+they could wake up and see Boston now,
+when I noticed a row of little toomstones,
+and one of them it sed, "Hester Brown, beloved
+wife of James Brown," and on another
+it sed, "Prudence Brown, beloved wife of
+James Brown," and on another it sed,
+"Thankful Brown, beloved wife of James
+Brown." Wall, I couldn't jist make out
+what she had to be thankful about, but I sed,
+"Jimmy, you had a right lively time while
+you wuz in Boston, didn't you?" Then I
+seen another toomstone and on it it sed,
+"Matilda Brown, beloved wife of James
+Brown," and another one what sed,
+
+"Sara Ann Brown, beloved wife of James
+Brown," and over in a little corner, all to
+itself, I seen a toomstone, and on it it sed,
+"James Brown, At Rest."
+
+
+
+Who Marched in Sixty-One
+
+CAL STEWART, New York, Memorial Day, 1903.
+
+ I'VE jist bin down at the corner, mother,
+ To see the boys in line,
+ Dressed up in their bran' new uniforms,
+ I tell you they looked fine.
+ And as they marched past whar I stood,
+ To the rattle of the drum,
+ It made me think of those other boys
+ Who marched in sixty-one.
+
+ The old flag wuz proudly wavin', mother,
+ Jist as it did one day
+ When you stood thar to say good-bye,
+ And watch me march away.
+ So I stood thar and watched them
+ Till the parade wuz nearly done,
+ But thar wasn't many thar to-day
+ Who marched in sixty-one.
+
+ And thar wuz my old Captain
+ And the Colonel side by side,
+ And as they both saluted me
+ I jist sot down and cried.
+ And I thought about some other boys
+ Whose work has long bin done;
+ Soon thar won't be any left at all
+ Who marched in sixty one.
+
+ I heered the band play Dixie,
+ And my old heart swelled with pride,
+ A-thinkin' of the boys in gray
+ Who marched on the other side.
+ And when my time it comes, mother,
+ The Lord's will it be done,
+ I hope he'll take me to the boys
+ Who marched in sixty-one.
+
+
+
+
+
+End of Project Gutenberg's Etext of Uncles Josh's Punkin Centre Stories
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