People's Pilot, Volume 4, Number 24, Rensselaer, Jasper County, 30 November 1894 — Sun Spots. [ARTICLE]

Sun Spots.

There’s a fleck of rust on a flawless blade— On the armor of price there’s one; There's a mole on the ohoek of the lovely maid— There are spots on the sun. But the blade of Damascus has succored the weak, The shield saved a knight from a fall; The mole Is a grace on my lady's cheek— Tho sun shines for all. —S. A. Walker, in N. Y. Independent, “Lots ob times,” said Uncle Ebon, “de man dat keeps talkin' ’bout waitin’ 'tell his ship comes in aln’ nebber hab 'nough hustle in ’im ter sen' no ship out.”—Washington titar. “Wur do you think Jenkins has political aspirations!” “Why! Why, because ho likes to have mon slap him ou the back and call him Old Horse.”—Hum’s Horn. Littlk Ethel— “ What makes the baby cry so?” Little Dot—“Mamma says it’s ’cause he’s getting teeth.” Little Ethel—“Thoy must ue a awful bad tit.”—Good News. We cannot do any man a greater wrong than to misjudge him.—Ham’s Horn.