We live in tamboos – a sort of cross between a cowshed and an outdoor privy.

He that hath . . ./ Popp'd in between the election and my hopes.

Bill and I go back to college.

Not satisfied with the feats by which he has won the title of Handcuff King, this man recently dropped from a height of 98 ft. into the harbor at Sydney, Australia, with his hands manacled behind his back, and his eyes blindfolded. A year or so ago his star feat was making an escape from a bag in which he was placed, both hands and feet manacled, and thrown into the water.