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Title: The Rocket Book
Author: Peter Newell
Release Date: November 19, 2005 [EBook #17104]
Language: English
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[Illustration: FRONT COVER]
[Illustration]
The ROCKET Book
by PETER NEWELL
HARPER & BROTHERS
NEW YORK
COPYRIGHT, 1912, BY HARPER & BROTHERS

PATENTED JUNE 4, 1912

PRINTED IN THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA
PUBLISHED OCTOBER, 1912
THE ROCKET BOOK
[Illustration]
THE BASEMENT
When Fritz, the Janitor's bad kid,
Went snooping in the basement,

He found a rocket snugly hid
Beneath the window casement.
He struck a match with one fell swoop;
Then, on the concrete
kneeling,
He lit the rocket and--she--oop!
It shot up through the
ceiling.
[Illustration: THE BASEMENT]
FIRST FLAT
The Steiners on the floor above
Of breakfast were partaking;
Crash!
came the rocket, unannounced,
And set them all a-quaking!
It smote a catsup bottle, fair,
And bang! the thing exploded!
And
now these people all declare
That catsup flask was loaded.
[Illustration: FIRST FLAT]
SECOND FLAT
Before the fire old Grandpa Hopp
Dozed in his arm-chair big,

When from a trunk the rocket burst
And carried off his wig!
It passed so near his ancient head
He roused up with a start,
And,
turning to his grandsons, said,
"You fellows think you're smart!"

[Illustration: SECOND FLAT]
THIRD FLAT
Algernon Bracket, somewhat rash,
Had blown a monster bubble,

When, oh! there came a blinding flash,
Precipitating trouble!
But Algy turned in mild disgust,
And called to Mama Bracket,
"Say,
did you hear that bubble bu'st?
It made an awful racket!"
[Illustration: THIRD FLAT]
FOURTH FLAT
Jo Budd, who'd bought a potted plant,
Was dousing it with water.

He fancied this would make it grow,
And Joseph loved to potter.
Then through the pot the rocket shot
And made the scene look sickly!

"Well, now," said Jo, "I never thought
That plant would shoot so
quickly!"
[Illustration: FOURTH FLAT]
FIFTH FLAT
Right here 'tis needful to remark
That Dick and "Little Son"
Were
playing with a Noah's ark
And having loads of fun,
When all at once that rocket, stout,
Up through the ark came blazing!

The animals were tossed about
And did some stunts amazing.
[Illustration: FIFTH FLAT]
SIXTH FLAT
A Burglar on the next floor up
The sideboard was exploring.
(The
family, with the brindled pup,
Were still asleep and snoring.)

Just then, up through the silverware
The rocket thundered, flaring!

The Burglar got a dreadful scare;
Then out the door went tearing.
[Illustration: SIXTH FLAT]
SEVENTH FLAT
Miss Mamie Briggs with no mean skill
Was playing "Casey's Fling"

To please her cousin, Amos Gill,
Who liked that sort of thing,
When suddenly the rocket, hot,
The old piano jumbled!
It stopped
that rag-time like a shot,
Then through the ceiling rumbled.
[Illustration: SEVENTH FLAT]
EIGHTH FLAT
Up through the next floor on its way
That rocket, dread, went tearing

Where Winkle stood in bath-robe, gay,
A tepid bath preparing.
The tub it punctured like a shot
And made a mighty splashing.
The
man was rooted to the spot;
Then out the door went dashing.
[Illustration: EIGHTH FLAT]
NINTH FLAT
Bob Brooks was puffing very hard
His football to inflate,
While
round him stood his faithful guard,
And they could hardly wait.
Then came the rocket, fierce and bright,
And through the football
rumbled.
"You've got a pair of lungs, all right!"
His staring
playmates grumbled.
[Illustration: NINTH FLAT]
TENTH FLAT

The family dog, with frenzied mien,
Was chasing Fluff, the mouser,

When, poof! the rocket flashed between,
And quite astonished
Towzer.
Now, if this dog had wit enough
The English tongue to torture,
He
might have growled such silly stuff
As, "Whew! that cat's a
scorcher!"
[Illustration: TENTH FLAT]
ELEVENTH FLAT
While Carrie Cook sat with a book
The phonograph played sweetly.

Then came the rocket and it smashed
That instrument completely.
Fair Carrie promptly turned her head,
Attracted by the roar.
"Dear
me, I never heard," she said,
"That record played before!"
[Illustration: ELEVENTH FLAT]
TWELFTH FLAT
De Vere was searching for a match
To light a cigarette,
But failed
to find one with despatch,
Which threw him in a pet.
Just then the rocket flared up bright
Before his face and crackled,

Supplying him the needed light--
"Thanks, awfully," he cackled.
[Illustration: TWELFTH FLAT]
THIRTEENTH FLAT
Home from the shop came Maud's new hat--
A hat of monstrous size!

It almost filled the tiny flat
Before her ravished eyes.
When, sch-u-u! up through the box so proud
The rocket flared and
spluttered.
"I said that hat was all too loud!"
Her peevish husband

muttered.
[Illustration: THIRTEENTH FLAT]
FOURTEENTH FLAT