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Show Whon Ho Would Hetiint lt. During tho recent strlko of cotton operatives at Clltherno, near Blackburn, Black-burn, a man, seemingly somewhat tipsy, accosted u number of nou-socloty weavers who wero standing by n factory fac-tory gate ono dinner-time and rather roughly said: "Say, lend mo a match." Ouo youug chap, struck by the peculiarity pecu-liarity of tho request, and thinking to raise a laugh at tho drunken fnllow'it expense, drew a box of mntahes from his pnekul, handed the other a match, and then sharply said: "But whon will you return the mutch?" "After tho strlko!" came tho answer ns quickly us It was unexpected. Tit. Bits. |