"Is Mr. Hunter in?" inquired a strang?r, as he entered the store of Hunter & Fisher, grocers. ' "No, sir; he's gone out fishing." "Well, perhaps I could see Mr. Fisher?" "No; he Is hunting in Marin county." "Hunter is fishing and Fisher is hunting, eh?" "Yes, sir." "Hunter is a fisher and Fisher is a hunter ,eh?" "Yes, sir." "And I'm hunting for Mr. Fisher and fishing for Mr. Hunter?" "Yes, sir; I suppose so." "Then I'm a I unter and a fisher too?" "Yes, sir; they'll not te back to-day." "I'm both, and they ain't but one apiece, eh?" "I guess so, sir," and the clerk commenced to eye the stranger suspiciousiy. "Of course I'm both," and he handed out his card. Upon it was engraved: "Fisher Hunter."