Part 90 (1/2)

MDCXIX.--A POINT NEEDING TO BE SETTLED.

A SCOTTISH minister being one day engaged in visiting some members of his flock, came to the door of a house where his gentle tapping could not be heard for the noise of contention within. After waiting a little he opened the door and walked in, saying, with an authoritative voice, ”I should like to know who is the head of this house?”--”Weel, sir,”

said the husband and father, ”if ye sit doon a wee, we'll maybe be able to tell ye, for we're _just trying to settle that point_.”

MDCXX.--A POOR LAUGH.

CURRAN was just rising to cross-examine a witness before a judge who was familiar with the dry-as-dust black-letter law books, but could never comprehend a jest, when the witness began to laugh before the learned counsel had asked him a question. ”What are you laughing at, friend,”

said Curran, ”what are you laughing at? Let me tell you that a laugh without a joke is like--is like--”--”Like what, Mr. Curran,” asked the judge, imagining he was at fault. ”Just exactly, my lord, like a _contingent remainder_ without any particular _estate_ to support it.”

MDCXXI.--AN ANTIc.i.p.aTED CALAMITY.

ON the departure of Bishop Selwyn for his diocese, New Zealand, Sydney Smith, when taking his leave of him, said: ”Good by, my dear Selwyn; I hope you will not _disagree_ with the man who eats you!”

MDCXXII.--MATRIMONY.

”MY dear, what makes you always yawn?”

The wife exclaimed, her temper gone, ”Is home so dull and dreary?”

”Not so, my love,” he said, ”Not so; But man and wife are _one_, you know; And when _alone_ I'm weary!”

MDCXXIII.--DRY, BUT NOT THIRSTY.

CURRAN, conversing with Sir Thomas Turton, happened to remark that he could never speak in public for a quarter of an hour without moistening his lips; to which Sir Thomas replied that, in that respect, he had the advantage of him: ”I spoke,” said he, ”the other night in the House of Commons for five hours, on the Nabob of Oude, and never felt in the least thirsty.”--”It _is_ very remarkable indeed” rejoined Curran, ”for every one agrees that was the _driest_ speech of the session.”

MDCXXIV.--SHAKESPEARIAN GROG.

AS for the brandy, ”nothing extenuate,”--and the water, ”put naught in, in malice.”

MDCXXV.--A JURY CASE.

CURRAN, speaking of his loss of business in the Court of Chancery caused by Lord Clare's hostility to him, and of the consequent necessity of resuming _nisi prius_ business, said: ”I had been under full sail to fortune; but the tempest came, and nearly wrecked me, and ever since I have been only bearing up under _jury_-masts.”

MDCXXVI.--SOMETHING TO BE GRATEFUL FOR.

LORD ALVANLEY, after his duel with young O'Connell, gave a guinea to the hackney-coachman who had driven him to and from the scene of the encounter. The man, surprised at the largeness of the sum, said, ”My Lord, I only took you to--” Alvanley interrupted him with, ”My friend, the guinea is for _bringing me back_, not for taking me out.”

MDCXXVII.--”THE RULING Pa.s.sION STRONG IN DEATH.”

A DYING miser sent for his solicitor, and said, ”Now begin, and I will dictate particulars.”--”I give and I bequeath,” commenced the man of law. ”No, no,” interrupted the testator; ”I do nothing of the kind; I will never give or bequeath anything: I cannot do it.”--”Well, then,”