An Old Story

An Old Story.
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“Say, wife, I’m going to town today,
Make out your errand list, don’t delay.”
Then into the room the farmer gося
To don in haste his Sunday clothes.
There follows a sort of expectant hush
When out from the bedroom, “wife, where’s that brush?
When a man’s in a hurry it ain’t no joke
To have everything missing. There a shoestring broke!
I’d like to get dressed, but it ain’t no use.
Here, look at these pants, there’s a button loose!
Now, where’s that vest, I should like to know?
It bents all time how things do go!
No. It ain’t in the closet, you needn’t look,
Thơ I hung it there on that very hook.
Thunder and lightning! Folks fly around!
I tell you that vest has got to be found.”
Then out to the barn goes Farmer Thayer
To grense the wheels and harness the mare.
When to them soon with a shout of joy
Comes Tommy, the youngest bright-eyed boy:
“Say, pa says you needn’t hunt any more,
Twas out in the barn, behind the door!”
-F. M. Hamilton.