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Show I Somo of Cll.tij'a ILmatli. t In the matter of free nnd eaay eon-r eon-r nation the Iiondon Jchti hot probably proba-bly no equal. For shrondncM nnd orlghiallly 111 nbwrvaUons will coin- pare favorably with tho utterances of any other class of men. It la, howovrr, tut a street humorist that cabby dlaplny to moat advantage lilt natural irlftsj nnd It It no eiaggrmtloii to sny that ho ne er mlates on opportunity for turning lilt talent to guod mcount I Ono i tuber of tlio g nut wat lietng rhalled onco In regtinl to lilt bnldneu, "I wat ala)t bold," replied cabby, ' Cot whyl My mother 'ad so often to pat lus on tho 'oil an' any, 'Well dune, Ham, my Iinyl' so tho woro all tho 'ulr off." Attain, n 'bus horso hail fallen donn on tho slippery asphalt In Oifonl street, an I for n time tralllo waa greatly Impeded. Just then cabby raino along on tho oil sldo and took the situation lu at u tlnnco. Addrelng lilmaclf to the policeman In attendatico, and ixilnt-Ini; ixilnt-Ini; with his whip totheproitratostwl, I lie sail, "Why don't cr tako'ltiuuuo an' address, slrl" Iiudoii Tit lilts. |
