The Wageworker. (Lincoln, Neb.) 1904-????, December 16, 1910, Image 31

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    A Nebraska-Made Flour Made From
Selected Nebraska Hard Wheat. The
Best Product of a Modern Mill.
LITTLE
HATCHET
FLOUR
LITTLE
HATCHET
FLOUR
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HATCHET FL0U1R
MADE BY
The WILBER & DEWITT Roller Mill
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Made in a mill equipped with the most Modern Machinery, supervised by Expert Millers. No Better
Flour Made than LITTLE HATCHET.
Corn Meal, Rye Flour and Mill Feed are also our specialties.
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HATCHET
FLOUR
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FLOUR
CUTTING HIS PANTS.
A Funny Man's Criticism of the Sar
torial Artist's. Efforts.
When a tailor puts you on the meas
uring box, with a man guarding: the
door so that you can't get away and
another making a book on the game,
he reels off something like this as he
goes about you with his measuring
tape: "13 2 11 16 S 1 IS 11 40
Gee, you're beginning to get a front,
ain't you? 6 17 side and two hips,
Jimmie 334 36 Can you come in to
morrow or Friday? 19 G House or
a flat, did you say? 2S Custom of
the house to hare a deposit on all or-:
ders 16 What was that last, Jimmie, !
did I say? Oh, make it 23 in the mid
dle What did you say your name
was, mister?"
Now, nobody can make any combi
nation of the foregoing figures which
will spell anything like a decent pair
of pants. But the tailor cares nothing
whatever about the figures which he
calls out to Jimmie and indeed makes
no reference to them in his later op
erations. He knows the pants won't
fit, anyhow, so what's the use? If
you watch him you will discover that
he usually takes up some other man's
measurements when he undertakes
the laying out of that particular gar
ment on which he puts your name.
Having selected from the mass of
papers on his desk a set of figures
which suits him, he goes 'behind his
counter, yawns, looks in the glass,
smooths down his hair, hunts for the
place where he left his cigar and at
last picks up a thing which looks like
a board rule, with a curve in the cor
ner like a hockey stick. If you are
not watching him he will probably
cut your pants by ear and will not
bother to use this implement, but if
you insist upon inspection he'll make
a pretense of scientific use of this in
strument whose, real nature or pur
pose no human being knows or ever
will know.
What the tailor is thinking of as he
begins to make chalk marks in a piece
of blue paper, using this rale as a
straight edge, is the "joy ride" he is
going to have with Marie in his new
auto that evening. It makes no dif
ference to him whether the chalk slips
or not, nor is it important h5w far
along this or that angle he allows the
straight or curved line to run. He
knows they are not going to fit, any
how, so why should he bother about it
overmuch? The only hope you can
possibly have meantime is the one
raised in your bosom when the tailor,
from behind the counter, looks up and
says: "Jimmie, why in the world
didn't yon mark the name on this
gent's pants? Oh, well, never mind..
The tailor goes on making several
cute little pictures on the blue paper
by aid of this curved thing, which has
numbers scattered along it here and
there. He draws in several isoscles
triangles, converging at more or less
the same point; but, not liking the
looks of these, he rubs out some of the
lines and tries over again. Then he
forgets which ones he. rubbed out. It
makes no difference anyhow. At last
he stands off, critically gazes upon the
pattern which he has been casting.
makes a hit or miss crosswise dab
with the chalk which determines,
wholly by chance, how long your pants
are going to be and. smiles to himself.
Everybody's Magazine.
a mirror that hung on the wall and, no
ticing that her hair was whitened by
the plaster the bomb had scattered, re
marked: "What a pity powdered heads
are out of fashion! White hair suits
me admirably. -
He Won the Trick.
"Oh, George, dear," she whispered
when he slipped the engagement ring
on her tapering finger, "how sweet of
you to remember just the sort of stone
I preferred! None of the others was
ever so thoughtful.
George was staggered but for a mo
ment Then he came back with: "Not
at all, dear. Tou overrate me. This
is the one I've always used."
She was inconsistent enough to cry
about it.
Locality.
"Where were you born?" asked the
judge of election.
"Have I got t answer that ques
tion?" inquired the man who wished
to vote.
"Yes; that's the law."
"Well, sir, I was born in th" steer
age, if ye've got t know." Chicago
Tribune.
Fearless Queen Sophie.
In 1SG0, when the combined armies
of Victor Emmanuel and Garibaldi at
tacked Gaeta, Queen Sophie of Naples
conducted the defense, her husband,
Francis LL, being utterly unnerved.
Most of her time was spent upon the
ramparts, where she remained during
the hottest fire. She was absolutely
without fear. Once when a bomb burst
in the room where she was dining with
her husband and his suit she walked to
What the World Lost.
"It was the worst calamity that ever
happened to me," sighed the pale. In
tellectual high browed young woman.
'I had written a modern society novel,
complete to the last chapter, and a
careless servant girl gathered the
sheets of the manuscript from the
floor, where the wind had blown them,
and used them to start a fire in the
grate."
"What a burning shame that was!"
rommented Miss Tartun. Chicago
Tribune.
Manners Versus Mannerism.
There's a vast difference between
manners and mannerism. For In
stance, manners takes its soup softly
and quietly, while mannerism gargles
it. Manners says, "Parss the buttab.
please," while mannerism bites a
chunk out of a piece of bread and
stutters, "Slip me the grease, will
you?" Detroit Free Press.
Long and Short.
"What's all this trouble about the
long and short haul?" demanded the
secretary of the woman's club.
"If s this way," explained the treas
urer. "Some dressmakers say a train
ought to be six feet in length- Others
say three feet Is enough." Washing
ton Herald.
The Genius.
The principal difference between a
genius and a fool is that the genius is
able to get people to take up his ideas
and make fortunes out of them. Chi
cago Record-Herald.
The man who combats himself will
be happier than he who contends with
others. Confucius.
The Contest.
"All men," said the earnest citizen,
"are born equal."
"They are that," replied Mr. Raffer
ty. "But they don't stay equal after
they're big enough to get together iu
the schoolyard." Washington Star.
Commendable Caution.
"My son, remember this marrying
n a salary has been the salvation of
many a young. man."
"I know, dad. But suppose my wife
should lose her salary?" Cleveland
Leader.
Dear at the Price.
McOubber The footpad said "Money
or your life!" so I gave him T- Mrs.
McClubber Huh! You're always get
ting stuck, Biily! Puck.
Bravery has no place where it caa
avail nothing. Johnson.