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Show Flippant Flipkins. Flipkins came down to the club last night with a great problem weighing on his mind. "If I should stand on my head," he said, coming up to the boys "with the air of a man who has got a poser; "if I stand on my head the blood all rushes to mv head, doesn't it?" No one ventured to contradict him i( Now," continued he, triumphantly, when I stand on my feet why doesn't the blood all rush into my feet?" "Because," replied Miss Coshannigan's brother, "because, Flipkins, your feet are not empty." |