LAW, n.Once Law was sitting on the bench, And Mercy knelt a-weeping.””Clear out!”” he cried, “”disordered wench! Nor come before me creeping. Upon your knees if you appear,’Tis plain your have no standing here.””Then Justice came. His Honor cried:””_Your_ status? –devil seize you!””””_Amica curiae,_”” she replied –“”Friend of the court, so please you.””””Begone!”” he shouted –“”there’s the door — I never saw your face before!”” –G.J.



