"No, John, it is saw."
"Yes, Sir, and if a sea-fish swims by me it becomes a saw-fish, when it is past and can't be seen."
"John, go home. Ask your mother to soak your feet in hot water, to prevent a rush of brains to the head."
CLASSICAL BULL. POPE.
Eight callow infants filled the mossy nest,
Herself the ninth.
ANOTHER. HOME.
Beneath a mountain's brow, the most remote
And inaccessible by shepherds trod.
A ROWLAND FOR AN OLIVER.
A sailor examined on an assault committed on board of ship, was asked by the counsel, whether the plaintiff or defendant struck first. "I know nothing," said he, "of plaintiff and defendant; I only know, as I have said already, that Tom knocked Jack down with a marlinspike." "Here," said the counsel, "is a pretty witness, who does not know the plaintiff from the defendant!" Proceeding in his cross examination, the counsel asked where the affray happened? The answer was, "Abaft the binnacle." "Abaft the binnacle! where's that?" "Here," said the witness, "is a pretty counsel for you, that does not know abaft the binnacle!" The counsel, not yet abashed, asked, "And pray, my witty friend, how far were you from Tom when he knocked down Jack?" "Just five feet seven inches." "You are very accurate; and how do you happen to know this so very exactly?" "I thought some fool would ask me, and so I measured it."