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    The Annotated Archy and Mehitabel

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    every day on my

      way from the senate press

      gallery back to

      shoemakers where the

      affairs of the nation

      are habitually settled by

      the old settlers it

      is so hot that you can

      fry fish on the

      sidewalk in any part of

      town and many people

      are here with fish to fry

      including now

      and then a german

      carp i am lodging on

      top of the washington

      monument where i can

      overlook things

      you cant keep a good bug

      from the top of

      the column all the time i

      am taking my meals with

      the specimens in the

      smithsonian institution when i

      see any one coming i hold

      my breath and look like another

      specimen but in the

      capitol building there

      is no attention paid to me

      because there are so

      many other insects

      around it gives you a

      great idea of the

      american people when you

      see some of the

      things they elect after july

      27 address me care

      st elizabeth hospital

      for the insane i am going out

      there for a visit with

      some of your other

      contributors

      AUGUST 1

      Archy in Washington

      well boss from official

      circles here I learn

      that things could not well be worse

      with regard to the war situation and that

      this is no time for

      pessimism as we have

      the enemy licked to a

      frazzle everything

      is gloom and america

      is about to save the

      world there is no

      hope anywhere and we

      should all feel cheerful because

      things are going better than

      could be expected the

      administration is very

      angry at the people who are

      giving out cheerful

      reports and at the same time

      wishes to emphasize the fact that

      pessimism is part of the

      propaganda of our enemies the

      way russia is acting now has cheered

      everybody up wonderfully and

      all seems lost it hampers the

      administration frightfully for conflicting

      reports to be sent to the

      country and I am authoritatively

      informed that what the

      secretary of war said

      yesterday will be denied by the

      secretary of the navy

      tomorrow it is of the utmost

      importance that the people

      should realize that

      the department of publicity is

      doing all it can to

      suppress such rumors as it has

      not started itself the

      situation here is full of

      depression and recent reports

      from returned observers

      say that all is well I am keeping

      in touch with everything

      that is about to happen and will

      let you know from day

      to day what the news was about to be

      so you can have plenty of time

      to deny it in advance

      of its publication

      AUGUST 20

      To Help Win the War

      i was asking

      myself the other day

      what i could do to help

      win the war and

      like a flash the answer came to

      me i can help with

      the food problem by keeping

      out of the canned goods and

      this will not only be better

      for the country but

      more comfortable for myself there

      are thousands and thousands

      of other insects all over

      the country who

      can render a similar service

      SEPTEMBER 24

      Out of the Cockroach Body

      boss i have had a terrible time

      since i last wrote you as i

      told you long ago i was originally a

      vers libre poet and my

      soul after leaving that body

      migrated into the

      body of a cockroach before that

      happened i did not believe in the

      doctrine of transmigration of

      souls but after it happened

      how could i refuse to credit it well

      it gave me a great deal of interest

      in all psychic matters and it

      struck me not many weeks ago that

      if it were possible for a soul

      to leave a poet that way and go into

      the body of a cockroach

      at the poets death it might be

      possible to manage it without death the

      truth is that i got tired of being a

      cockroach and wanted to be

      human again i practised and practised

      until i found myself able to get out

      of the cockroach body and

      naked on the air of heaven ride but it

      is not all that it is cracked up to be

      there is nothing that can get so

      cold as a soul these autumn nights

      when it has no body and no blankets

      and in winter it is worse yet after i

      had gained proficiency i began

      to look around for a human to

      get into but as far as i could

      learn every human was filled with

      a soul already but i began to

      make longer and longer trips away from

      my cockroach body imagine my

      consternation and surprise one day

      some weeks ago upon returning to the

      cockroach body which i had left to find

      that it had been squashed and swept out

      with a broom i looked at the fragments

      with horror it was a very discouraged

      looking set of remains but there i

      was out in the world with

      no shelter all sould up as you might

      say and no place to go it may strike you

      as nothing to worry about and it

      wasnt so bad for a day or two but there

      is a horrid sense of helplessness

      about it if you are interested in

      psychic research and that

      sort of thing you can get a

      little fun for a while appearing in

      seances and balling up the messages

      but believe me psychic research is more

      interesting when you are the human calling

      up the spirits than when you

      are the ghost too often

      they make you the goat that

      soon palled on me and i wandered for

      weeks the most lonely thing in new york

      city at last in despair i

      got into the carcass of another cockroach

      again of about the same size and

      general appearance of my old frame but

      the whole affair has had a most

      depressing effect on me imagine taking

      all that trouble to get away from

      being a cockroach and then get

      shoved back into one by

      fate again i think i will

      stick to the old homestead for a

      while how do i know but what the next

      time i might get into the body of a

      flea or a communist

      OCTOBER 13

      A German Periscope

      well boss after a series of

      adventures more thrilling than anything


      that ever happened to

      sindbad the sailor i

      found myself clinging to

      the top of a german

      periscope 300 miles off the

      coast of new england any moment the

      vessel might submerge and

      it would take me hours to wade ashore suddenly

      i saw a fleet of

      vessels coming in our direction heavens it

      was a flock of ships carrying american

      soldiers and supplies to france had the

      submarine seen it yet i asked

      myself i must save that covey

      of transports at all costs in a

      moment my plan was laid i climbed

      onto the lens of the periscope and began

      to run rapidly back and forth across it with an

      undulating movement as if

      i were a ship presently i heard a voice in german

      floating up the tube of the periscope which i

      translate for the

      convenience of your readers heinie1 said the

      voice look out the periscope and see if

      any transports are about high high

      your ayeness i mean aye aye your highness said

      heinie and a moment later he

      exclaimed i see a queer ship

      shaped like a cockroach skooting over the

      waters of the atlantic fool let me look you

      have been inhaling too much oil said the

      commanding officer i redoubled my

      efforts to look like a ship it is too true said

      the commanding officer the americans

      have launched some

      terrible new invention in the foreground

      is a

      vessel like a cockroah and behind it is

      a fleet i can scarcely make out but

      likely they are all composed of these

      new hellish inventions what fiendish

      practices they put into operation

      against us

      poor innocent submarines let us

      sink at once and do it as

      spurios as possible an instant later the

      vessel had sunk and i was on my way

      to the

      bevy of american ships i had

      just saved

      OCTOBER 19

      Patience Worth1

      Archy, our well known vers libre cockroach, who has skipped merrily on from incarnation to incarnation, is planning to interview Patience Worth in the near future.

      NOVEMBER 1

      Beware the Demon Rum1

      well boss on these

      rainy days i wish i was

      web footed like a jersey mosquito no

      one has yet invented

      an umbrella for cockroaches i was

      over across the street

      to the barroom you used to

      frequent before you reformed today

      and it was raining outside i

      pulled a piece of cheese

      rind over my head to

      protect me from the weather and

      started for the door as i

      passed by one of the booths a man

      who was sitting in it said to

      his companion please call a

      taxi for me where do you want to go

      said his companion i am

      bad again said the man i want to

      go to some place where they

      treat nervous diseases

      at once you look all right

      said his companion i may look all

      right said he but i don’t see

      all right i just saw a piece

      of cheese rind crawling along the

      floor and as i passed by i

      said to myself beware the demon rum

      it gives your brain a quirk

      it puts you on the bum

      and gives the doctors work

      NOVEMBER 8

      Sounds Like a Jolly Gang

      well boss i had one gay

      time last night i ran

      onto a book worm in one of

      the tomes on your desk and

      found him a friendly

      little cuss come he said to

      me with his little eyes

      shining brightly through his

      horn rimmed glasses let us

      make a night of it let us

      have a gay evening lead on

      says i we will go says

      he to the annual

      exhibit of the new york

      microscopical society at the

      american museum of natural

      history they have there

      some treponema pallidum1 some

      models of amoeba and

      paramoecium and some

      pediculus capitis the deuce you

      say said i yes said he it

      will be a rare treat

      indeed there are also some

      ziroons there showing their

      pleochroic halos the

      nerve of them i said do

      the authorities know it my

      word yes says he the department of

      health is responsible for

      it come let us hasten there is

      also a fine selection

      of diplococci to say nothing

      of the protococcus nivalis and

      a specimen of phlogopite

      from canada it sounds like a

      jolly gang i said will there

      be anything to drink

      at this party i understand

      he said that cerebro spinal

      fluid will flow

      like water the gay dogs i

      said guide me to

      it professor its always

      fair weather when good fellows get

      together i must warn

      you he says that one

      is not allowed to feed the

      animalculae well when we

      got there what do you

      suppose the bunch was

      germs boss germs just

      ordinary germs pardon me i said

      i will associate

      with insects humans and

      ghosts but not knowingly

      with germs you must excuse me

      one must draw the line somewhere

      these friends of yours look

      like alien enemies to me they

      may have noble names but

      their blood is thin

      so i left

      him flat and dropped into

      a beef steak pie in one

      of these arm chair restaurants for

      a bite to eat and a

      warm bath before

      going to bed

      that book worm was

      out for some wild

      evening boss its strange how

      many of these quiet

      looking little high brows have

      bohemian tastes

      NOVEMBER 12

      Interest in Science

      boss my interest in science

      is keen but my

      sympathy with scientists is

      declining very rapidly the

      more i see of them the less i

      want them to see

      me i heard a couple of

      entomologists talking the

      other day you want to be sure

      and get over to the brooklyn

      museum on thursday evening he said

      there is going to be a

      lecture on a new

      kind of killing bottle good

      said the second one i will

      surely be there if there is

      anything that is needed for

      the cause right now

      it is a new killing bottle i

      looked at him and he

      seemed a kind hearted man too

      just thoughtless likely

      i thought what is sport to

      you old fellow is

      death to us insects morality

      is all in the point

      of view if the cockroaches


      should start to killing the

      humans just to study them there

      would a howl go up from

      danville illinois to

      beersheba palestine even germans

      are not gassed for study but

      only in the way of

      business and battle many would

      think twice about stepping

      on a pacifist who would

      send any number of potato bugs

      to their funeral pyre without

      remorse justice as maurice

      maeterlinck points out is not

      inherent in the universe and what

      man has put there he

      uses when he uses it at all

      strictly for his own

      purposes the world is so sad that

      the only way to live

      with it is to laugh at it

      NOVEMBER 14

      He Cried into His Beer

      as i go up and down the town

      hither to and fro i gather many a

      smile and frown and talk of

      thus and so i lately

      listened and i heard two chaps

      their luck bewail life did not get

      a pleasant word they

      told an awful tale for one of them

      had just been fired he

      glummed and wondered why he cried

      into his beer

      aspired

      to punch the boss his eye too

      true the other one exclaimed this

      world s a burning shame the

      game of living has been framed it is

      a rotten game and ever as they railed

      at fate and wooed the sombre muse

      they steadily absorbed a great

      sufficiency of booze but neither one

      that cursed his luck and beat his burning bean

      would blame the downfall on the truck

      that passed his lips between

      and as i listened there i thought it were

      more candid far to give its dues to what they bought

      across the varnished bar they should indeed

      be far more frank about their hard lucks boss

      they should remark

      each genial tank unto their bosses faces

      you can t expect a man to drink as much as i do boss

      and have much time to work and think

      and put the job across

      oh boss you ask too much of me

      i do the best i can but who can lush

      continually and be a working man

      you can t expect a man to booze from morning

      until night and feel quite nimble

      in his shoes and add his figures right oh boss

      you ask too much of us we have no flair for toil

      we d rather daily dally thus-imbibing joyful oil

      you can t expect a man to souse

      and do work for your business house so do not be unjust

     


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