Hans, wearing a purple beret, his head cocked to one side and his finger under his chin.

 

A man came to woo Elsie.   His name was Hans.   He would marry her.  But only if she were smart.

"Elsie has plenty of good sense," her mother said.  "She can see the wind coming up the street."

"Well," said Hans.  "If she is not really smart, I won't have her."  He liked his women clever.

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