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A Circuitous Route
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We know several folks who have a way of beating round and boxing the compass, from A to Z, and back again, that fairly knocks us into smithereens. One of these characters came to us the other day, and in a most mysterious manner, with the utmost earnestness, solemnity, and hocus pocus, says he–

“Cap’n, (winking,) I wanted to see you–(two winks;) the fact of the business is, (wink, nod, and double wink,) I’ve wanted to see you, badly; you see, I-a–well, what I-a (two winks)–was about to remark (two nods and a short cough),–that is to say, it don’t make much matter, if-a–(wink, wink, wink;) you see it was in this way, I-a–wanted to–a, to tell you that (dreadful lot of winks) I’ve been–not, to be sure, that it’s an uncommon-a thing, (nod, cough, and forty winks,) but no doubt if I-a–the fact is–“

“Well, what in thunder and rosin is the fact, old boy?” says we.

“The fact is, cap’n, I’d a told you at once, but-a–I don’t know why I–shouldn’t tho’, (wink on wink,) have you got two shillings you won’t want to use to-day ?”

We hadn’t!