A Pugilist met the Moral Sentiment of the Community, who was carrying a hat-box. “What have you in the hat-box, my friend?” inquired the Pugilist.
“A new frown,” was the answer. “I am bringing it from the frownery — the one over there with the gilded steeple.”
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“And what are you going to do with the nice new frown?” the Pugilist asked.
“Put down pugilism — if I have to wear it night and da............
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