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A Bad Shot
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A COCKNEY being out one day amusing himself with shooting, happened to
fire through a hedge, on the other side of which was a man standing. The
shot passed through the man's hat, but missed the bird. Did you fire at
me, sir? he hastily asked. O! no, sir, said the shrewd sportsman, I
never hit what I fire at.
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