How He Took the Pills
Doctor:—“Why, the boy is perfectly well again. I knew my pills would cure him. How did you take them, son? In sugar water?”
Boy:—“No, sir; in the popgun. I shot sparrows with them.”
Doctor:—“Why, the boy is perfectly well again. I knew my pills would cure him. How did you take them, son? In sugar water?”
Boy:—“No, sir; in the popgun. I shot sparrows with them.”