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. Hating fhe Adpantdgs. Tom Hobbs ssas queer fellow in his day, and lived in place called Squam, somewhere on Cape Ann. Tom would drink like a fish, and when he had taken his fifth glass of a morning, no man possessed more shrewdness. When in this con dillon and in his happiest mood Tom, one morning, met gentleman on horse- back, whom he had never put eyes on before. As is customary in the country, Tom, immediately ascosted him.

 "Ah! here you are, my good fellow, dow dye do? Upon my honor, 1t does my heart good to see you once more. flows your family, and the old woman, we haven't seen her this long time when is she coming down to see my wife?'

 q am quite well, thank you," said the gentleman, ,"but indeed, sir, you have the adyantage?''

 "Advantage! my good fellow, what ad vantage?n inquired Tom. s'Why, real. ly sir, beg your pardon" replied the gentleman, ssbut do not know youp

 "Know mer' exclaimed Tom, sswell, ] don't know you--where in the deuce is the advantage?"