There was a amort thief of Hankow Who eavaped with his Toot to Hoochows Got int deeply enmired Baul hager "prints wived
Anil he's tshily tucked up In gaol now.
On the Diamond, The Japancee, winners or not, Suelyhngw oont bach to, "They yur up fine Rae hat mover is kame And thes hundte the balls sialing hot.
"Biting, Blasphemy.
Yacht Club that ails round Shang Not Invariably noted of pious; Manphemy, 1 refrain althaoxh Iaodahs may try Has a book in her lap, It is a copy of Shelley; And though she might appear To the casual observer Engrossed in the words Directed to her By a prematurely old young: man, T can tell By the nervous ply of her fingers Alons the edge of the book, That she is bored To the point of revolt By the devotions OF her compa T wonder would it be different Were 1 the young mun—AL least Shelley Would be a link, —Le Baron Cooke.
Text read from the printed page and cleaned; old type leaves the occasional error.