She Could Use Him


"Rastus," said the judge sternly, "you're plain no-account and

shiftless, and for this fight I'm going to send you away for a year at

hard labour."



"Please, Jedge," interrupted Mrs. Rastus from the rear of the court

room, "will yo' Honah jes' split dat sentence? Don't send him away from

home, but let dat hard labour stand."



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