"What"ll we do with him? We can"t catch up with him. He"s goin" too fast. Mack"s a week behind him ivry time he stops annywhere. He has sthrung a throlley acrost th" islands, an" he"s climbin" mountains with his fleet. Th" on"y thing I see, Hinnissy, that Mack can do is to go east an" meet him comin" r-round. If he hurries, he"ll sthrike him somewhere in Rooshia or Boohlgahria, an" say to him: "George, th" war"s over. Won"t ye come home with me?" I think he"ll listen to reason."

"I think a man ought to stop fightin" whin th" war is ended," said Mr.

Hennessy.

"I dinnaw about that," said Mr. Dooley. "He started without askin" our lave, an" I don"t see what we"ve got to do with th" way he finishes.

"Tis a tur-rble thing to be a man iv high sperrits, an" not to know whin th" other fellow"s licked."

ON THE PHILIPPINES.

"I know what I"d do if I was Mack," said Mr. Hennessy. "I"d hist a flag over th" Ph"lippeens, an" I"d take in th" whole lot iv thim."

"An" yet," said Mr. Dooley, "tis not more thin two months since ye larned whether they were islands or canned goods. Ye"er back yard is so small that ye"er cow can"t turn r-round without b.u.t.tin" th" woodshed off th" premises, an" ye wudden"t go out to th" stock yards without takin"

out a policy on yer life. Suppose ye was standin" at th" corner iv State Sthreet an" Archey R-road, wud ye know what car to take to get to th"

Ph"lippeens? If yer son Packy was to ask ye where th" Ph"lippeens is, cud ye give him anny good idea whether they was in Rooshia or jus" west iv th" thracks?"

"Mebbe I cudden"t," said Mr. Hennessy, haughtily, "but I"m f"r takin"

thim in, annyhow."

"So might I be," said Mr. Dooley, "if I cud on"y get me mind on it. Wan iv the worst things about this here war is th" way it"s makin" puzzles f"r our poor, tired heads. Whin I wint into it, I thought all I"d have to do was to set up here behind th" bar with a good tin-cint see-gar in me teeth, an" toss dinnymite bombs into th" hated city iv Havana. But look at me now. Th" war is still goin" on; an" ivry night, whin I"m countin" up the cash, I"m askin" mesilf will I annex Cubia or lave it to the Cubians? Will I take Porther Ricky or put it by? An" what shud I do with the Ph"lippeens? Oh, what shud I do with thim? I can"t annex thim because I don"t know where they ar-re. I can"t let go iv thim because some wan else"ll take thim if I do. They are eight thousan" iv thim islands, with a popylation iv wan hundherd millyon naked savages; an" me bedroom"s crowded now with me an" th" bed. How can I take thim in, an"

how on earth am I goin" to cover th" nakedness iv thim savages with me wan shoot iv clothes? An" yet "twud break me heart to think iv givin"

people I niver see or heerd tell iv back to other people I don"t know.

An", if I don"t take thim, Schwartzmeister down th" sthreet, that has half me thrade already, will grab thim sure.

"It ain"t that I"m afraid iv not doin" th" r-right thing in th" end, Hinnissy. Some mornin" I"ll wake up an" know jus" what to do, an" that I"ll do. But "tis th" annoyance in th" mane time. I"ve been r-readin"

about th" counthry. "Tis over beyant ye"er left shoulder whin ye"re facin" east. Jus" throw ye"er thumb back, an" ye have it as ac"rate as anny man in town. "Tis farther thin Boohlgahrya an" not so far as Blewchoochoo. It"s near Chiny, an" it"s not so near; an", if a man was to bore a well through fr"m Goshen, Indianny, he might sthrike it, an"

thin again he might not. It"s a poverty-sthricken counthry, full iv goold an" precious stones, where th" people can pick dinner off th"

threes an" ar-re starvin" because they have no step-ladders. Th"

inhabitants is mostly naygurs an" Chinnymen, peaceful, industhrus, an"

law-abidin", but savage an" bloodthirsty in their methods. They wear no clothes except what they have on, an" each woman has five husbands an"

each man has five wives. Th" r-rest goes into th" discard, th" same as here. Th" islands has been ownded be Spain since befure th" fire; an"

she"s threated thim so well they"re now up in ar-rms again her, except a majority iv thim which is thurly loyal. Th" natives seldom fight, but whin they get mad at wan another they r-run-a-muck. Whin a man r-runs-a-muck, sometimes they hang him an" sometimes they discharge him an" hire a new motorman. Th" women ar-re beautiful, with languishin"

black eyes, an" they smoke see-gars, but ar-re hurried an" incomplete in their dhress. I see a pitcher iv wan th" other day with nawthin" on her but a basket of cocoanuts an" a hoop-skirt. They"re no prudes. We import juke, hemp, cigar wrappers, sugar, an" fairy tales fr"m th" Ph"lippeens, an" export six-inch sh.e.l.ls an" th" like. Iv late th" Ph"lippeens has awaked to th" fact that they"re behind th" times, an" has received much American amminition in their midst. They say th" Spanyards is all tore up about it.

"I larned all this fr"m th" papers, an" I know "tis sthraight. An" yet, Hinnissy, I dinnaw what to do about th" Ph"lippeens. An" I"m all alone in th" wurruld. Ivrybody else has made up his mind. Ye ask anny con-ducthor on Ar-rchy R-road, an" he"ll tell ye. Ye can find out fr"m the papers; an", if ye really want to know, all ye have to do is to ask a prom"nent citizen who can mow all th" lawn he owns with a safety razor. But I don"t know."

"Hang on to thim," said Mr. Hennessy, stoutly. "What we"ve got we must hold."

"Well," said Mr. Dooley, "if I was Mack, I"d lave it to George. I"d say: "George," I"d say, "if ye"re f"r hangin" on, hang on it is. If ye say, lave go, I dhrop thim." "Twas George won thim with th" sh.e.l.ls, an" th"

question"s up to him."

ON PRAYERS FOR VICTORY.

"It looks to me," said Mr. Dooley, "as though me frind Mack"d got tired iv th" Sthrateejy Board, an" was goin" to lave th" war to th" men in black."

"How"s that?" asked Mr. Hennessy, who has at best but a clouded view of public affairs.

"Well," said Mr. Dooley, "while th" sthrateejans have been wearin" out their jeans on cracker-boxes in Wash"n"ton, they"se been goin" on th"

mos" deadly conflict iver heerd tell iv between th" pow"rful preachin"

navies iv th" two counthries. Manila is nawthin" at all to th" scenes iv carnage an" slaughter, as Hogan says, that"s been brought about be these desthroyers. Th" Spanyards fired th" openin" gun whin th" bishop iv Cades, a pow"rful turreted monitor (ol" style), attackted us with both for"ard guns, an" sint a storm iv brimstone an" h.e.l.l into us. But th"

victhry was not f"r long with th" hated Spanyard. He was answered be our whole fleet iv preachers. Thin he was jined be th" bishop iv Barsaloona an" th" bishop iv Mahdrid an" th" bishop iv Havana, all battle-ships iv th" first cla.s.s, followed be a fleet iv cruisers r-runnin" all th" way fr"m a full-ar-rmored vicar gin"ral to a protected parish priest. To meet thim, we sint th" bishop iv New York, th" bishop iv Philadelphia, th" bishop iv Baltimore, an" th" bishop iv Chicago, accompanied be a flyin" squadhron iv Methodists, three Presbyteryan monitors, a fleet iv Baptist submarine desthroyers, an" a formidable array iv Universalist an" Unitaryan torpedo boats, with a Jew r-ram.

Manetime th" bishop iv Manila had fired a solid prayer, weighin" a ton, at San Francisco; an" a masked batthry iv Congregationalists replied, inflictin" severe damage. Our Atlantic fleet is now sarchin" f"r th"

inimy, an" the bishop iv New York is blockadin" th" bishop iv Sandago de Cuba; an" they"se been an exchange iv prayers between th" bishop iv Baltimore an" th" bishop iv Havana without much damage.

"Th" Lord knows how it"ll come out. First wan side prays that th" wrath iv Hiven"ll descind on th" other, an" thin th" other side returns th"

compliment with inthrest. Th" Spanish bishop says we"re a lot iv murdherin", irreligious thieves, an" ought to be swept fr"m th" face iv th" earth. We say his people ar-re th" same, an" manny iv thim. He wishes Hivin to sink our ships an" desthroy our men; an" we hope he"ll injye th" same gr-reat blessin". We have a shade th" best iv him, f"r his fleets ar-re all iv th" same cla.s.s an" ol" style, an" we have some iv th" most modhern prayin" machines in the warruld; but he prays har-rd, an" "tis no aisy wurruk to silence him."

"What d"ye think about it?" asked Mr. Hennessy.

"Well," said Mr. Dooley, "I dinnaw jus" what to think iv it. Me own idee is that war is not a matther iv prayers so much as a matther iv punchin"; an" th" on"y place a prayer book stops a bullet is in th"

story books. "Tis like what Father Kelly said. Three weeks ago las"

Sundah he met Hogan; an" Hogan, wantin" to be smart, ast him if he"d offered up prayers f"r th" success iv th" cause. "Faith, I did not,"

says th" good man. "I was in too much iv a hurry to get away." "What was th" matther?" ast Hogan. "I had me uniform to brush up an" me soord to polish," says Father Kelly. "I am goin" with th" rig"mint to-morrah," he says; an" he says, "If ye hear iv me waitin" to pray," he says, "anny time they"se a call f"r me," he says, "to be in a fight," he says, "ye may conclude," he says, "that I"ve lost me mind, an" won"t be back to me parish," he says. "Hogan," he says, "I"ll go into th" battle with a prayer book in wan hand an" a soord in th" other," he says; "an" if th"

wurruk calls f"r two hands, "tis not th" soord I"ll dhrop," he says.

"Don"t ye believe in prayer?" says Hogan. "I do," says th" good man; "but," he says, "a healthy person ought," he says, "to be ashamed," he says, "to ask f"r help in a fight," he says."

"That"s th" way I look at it," said Mr. Hennessy. "When "tis an aven thing in th" prayin", may th" best man win."

"Ye"re r-right, Hinnissy," said Mr. Dooley, warmly. "Ye"re r-right. An"

th" best man will win."

ON THE ANGLO-SAXON.

"Well," said Mr. Dooley, "I see be th" pa-apers that th" snow-white pigeon iv peace have tied up th" dogs iv war. It"s all over now. All we"ve got to do is to arrest th" pathrites an" make th" reconcenthradios pay th" stamp tax, an" be r-ready f"r to take a punch at Germany or France or Rooshia or anny counthry on th" face iv th" globe.

"An" I"m glad iv it. This war, Hinnissy, has been a gr-reat sthrain on me. To think iv th" suffrin" I"ve endured! F"r weeks I lay awake at nights fearin" that th" Spanish ar-rmadillo"d lave the Cape Verde Islands, where it wasn"t, an" take th" thrain out here, an" hur-rl death an" desthruction into me little store. Day be day th" pitiless exthries come out an" beat down on me. Ye hear iv Teddy Rosenfelt plungin" into ambus-cades an" Sicrity iv Wars; but d"ye hear iv Martin Dooley, th" man behind th" guns, four thousan" miles behind thim, an" willin" to be further? They ar-re no bokays f"r me. I"m what Hogan calls wan iv th"

mute, ingloryous heroes iv th" war; an" not so dam mute, ayther. Some day, Hinnissy, justice"ll be done me, an" th" likes iv me; an", whin th"

story iv a gr-reat battle is written, they"ll print th" kilt, th"

wounded, th" missin", an" th" seryously disturbed. An" thim that have bore thimsilves well an" bravely an" paid th" taxes an" faced th" deadly newspa-apers without flinchin" "ll be advanced six pints an" given a chanst to tur-rn jack f"r th" game.

"But me wurruk ain"t over jus" because Mack has inded th" war an" Teddy Rosenfelt is comin" home to bite th" Sicrety iv War. You an" me, Hinnissy, has got to bring on this here Anglo-Saxon "lieance. An Anglo-Saxon, Hinnissy, is a German that"s forgot who was his parents.

They"re a lot iv thim in this counthry. There must be as manny as two in Boston: they"se wan up in Maine, an" another lives at Bogg"s Ferry in New York State, an" dhrives a milk wagon. Mack is an Anglo-Saxon. His folks come fr"m th" County Armagh, an" their naytional Anglo-Saxon hymn is "O"Donnell Aboo." Teddy Rosenfelt is another Anglo-Saxon. An" I"m an Anglo-Saxon. I"m wan iv th" hottest Anglo-Saxons that iver come out iv Anglo-Saxony. Th" name iv Dooley has been th" proudest Anglo-Saxon name in th" County Roscommon f"r many years.

"Schwartzmeister is an Anglo-Saxon, but he doesn"t know it, an" won"t till some wan tells him. Pether Bowbeen down be th" Frinch church is formin" th" Circle Francaize Anglo-Saxon club, an" me ol" frind Dominigo that used to boss th" Ar-rchey R-road wagon whin Callaghan had th"

sthreet conthract will march at th" head iv th" Dago Anglo-Saxons whin th" time comes. There ar-re twinty thousan" Rooshian Jews at a quarther a vote in th" Sivinth Ward; an", ar-rmed with rag hooks, they"d be a tur-rble thing f"r anny inimy iv th" Anglo-Saxon "lieance to face. Th"

Bohemians an" Pole Anglo-Saxons may be a little slow in wakin" up to what th" pa-apers calls our common hurtage, but ye may be sure they"ll be all r-right whin they"re called on. We"ve got together an Anglo-Saxon "lieance in this wa-ard, an" we"re goin" to ilict Sarsfield O"Brien prisidint, Hugh O"Neill Da.r.s.ey vice-prisidint, Robert Immitt Clancy sicrety, an" Wolfe Tone Malone three-asurer. O"Brien"ll be a good wan to have. He was in the Fenian r-raid, an" his father carrid a pike in forty-eight. An" he"s in th" Clan. Besides, he has a sthrong pull with th" Ancient Ordher iv Anglo-Saxon Hibernyans.

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