A female gambler detects an opponent cheating and rakes in the pot.
Fair college students engage in a rough-and-tumble chase after the pigskin.
Men used to flock to the beach, now they seek sections were roads are good.
Mr. Albiero of Custer City, Dakota, is treated by three rollicking belles to a change from the usual monotony of a cowboy spree.
Mount Holyoke College, 1898-1899.
Two female athletes at Virginia city Nevada, indulge in a wrestling match for the championship.
The Earliest Bath of the Year, at Atlantic City
They call it the "retreat" because of its charming privacy and apparent obscurity.
She Bucks the Tiger and Quits $200 Ahead.
Five footlight fairies, whose faces and forms charm audiences in London, Paris and New York.
Two female athletes at Virginia City, Nevada, indulge in a wrestling match for the championship.
How a plucky New Brunswick, N. J., girl won a wager from one of her doubting companions.
A few possibilities of the day when all masculine employments are open to women.
Two Lebanon, Pa., girls live the same young man and biff each other on the street.
A gang of female rogues, of the East Side, New York, work a little racket of their own.
Miss Mamie Gannon, of Jersey City, attacks reporter Lenhart with a horsewhip for traducing her character in his newspaper.
A scene from feal life in a sixth avenue smoking car—giddy girls who believe in taking a “whiff of the weed” in public as well as in priv
A Widow and Her Pretty Daughter Caught Thieving in Men’s Attire in Tecumseh, Mich.
There is a strong minded woman “way deown in Maine,” who has been protesting for years against her sex being debarred the right of suffrage.
Sent up Eight Years for Smoking Cigars in Public.
Water witches who frolic with Neptune, no matter how cold his embrace.
An inquisitive male sees the contents of a bride
Beauty Conquers avarice and outlawry "We won't rob this house to-night."
What a Correspondent Asserts Regarding a Boston Girl.

He Had Him on a String.
The manager of a dizzy blonde troupe is lassoed by an indignant cowboy at Dodge City, Kansas.
One of the variety theatres at Dodge City had for an attraction a company composed of gaudy-stockinged blondes. The performance was awful in its wretchedness, and in no time the boys got uneasy and the whiskey in them began to call for fun. Joe Hooke rose gravely, called the performance to a halt and asked for the manager. The impressive gentleman came into sight on the stage and asked what he wanted. Joe told him that a show, to be a success, should be plentifully sprinkled with local talent. The manager haughtily declined Joe’s offer “to speak a piece.” But his indignation was soon cut short by the whizzing of a lariat and stern reminder that any kicking would speedily be followed by strangulation. Joe mounted the stage and ordered the orchestra to play somethin’ right sneaky like, and began a long piece to the effect that:
In de days of old
We ‘uns all had gold
In fac’ till quite recen’ly
When we ‘uns held a wake
On New York Jake,
But cudnt bury’im decen’ly
After that the performance proceeded until one of the boys, taking it into his head that the big fiddle was a nuisance, threw a lasso over the neck of it, and started for the door. The instrument was a complete wreck in a minute. The boys then began to lasso the girls on the stage, who were engaged in an American march, and in less time than it takes to tell it there was not a light burning in the house.
Reprinted from National Police Gazette, December 24, 1887.


