A Poser





A COXCOMB in a coffee-house boasted that he had written a certain

popular song, just as the true author entered the room. A friend of his

pointed to the coxcomb: See, sir, the real author of your favorite

song.--Well, replied the other, the gentleman might have made it,

for I assure him I found no difficulty in doing it myself.





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