THE "FOURTH."
Philander Briggs predicted that his pyrotechnic cycle would be the sensation of the day. And it was.
FOURTH OF JULY.
"Well," said Aunt Mary, "so the Fourth of July is here again. How many fingers do you expect it to leave you with, Tommy?"
"Ten," answered Tommy, promptly. "I didn't know there was anything about the Fourth of July to make extra fingers sprout out on a boy's hand."