"Have you ever tried the faith-cure" asked a solemn stranger of a gentleman in a Brooklyn street-car. "I have," was the answer. "Do you believe in it?" "I do." "May I ask of what you were cured?" "Certainly, I was cured of my faith."
A lecturer, discoursing on the subject of "Health," inquired: "What use can a man make of his time while waiting for a doctor?" Before he could begin his answer to his own inquiry, some one in the audience cried out: "He can make his will."—
