80. “lettuce alone.”
I was in an eating-house one day,When I heard a customer loudly say--
“Bring me a salad,” and right away
The waiter ran the call to obey,
And placed before the man in a trice
A lobster salad looking very nice.
“No, no,” said the man with petulant groan,
“All I ask is lettuce alone.”
I looked at the man — he was gaunt and thin,
With hollow eyes and cadaverous skin.
Then I said to myself, as I rubbed my eyes,
This must be Jeff. Davis in disguise,
For no one else I've ever known,
Would ask, for a salad, lettuce alone.
--Boston Sat. Evening Gazette, June 29.