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Show He Had Them. There were throe brothers nt the place where we spent our vacation this year. They were playing with a stout string one day, the two older boys pulling against the youngest boy. They were pulling around a tree stump and didn't see little Bill when he put the string in his mouth and held it with his teeth, and naturally but fatally they kept on pulling. In a moment they heard a terrible yell, and ran to find Bill with blood-stained hand and mouth and the news they'd pulled his teeth out. They all went solemnly to their mother, who pulled little Bill into her arms and wept over him. "Oh, Bill, you've lost your teeth and you'll have to wait until you're a man to have others." "No. I won't, mamma," Bill said, and stopped crying long enouch to unclasp his little blood-spattered list. "I didn't lose Them. Here they are," Chicago Tribune. j |