A FOOLISH Fellow who had been told that he was a great man believed
it, and got himself appointed a Commissioner1 to the Interasylum
Exposition of Preserved Idiots. At the first meeting of the Board
he was mistaken for one of the exhibits, and the janitor2 was
ordered to remove him to his appropriate glass case.
"Alas3!" he exclaimed as he was carried out, "why was I not content
to remain where the cut of my forehead is so common as to be known
as the Pacific Slope?"
