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Show bplonage of the leislul'ollce. V YftHK, June 20. There are 13,000 Min Ireland today one officer jwsons, largely little children and anil women of advanced years, policemen are the sons of Irish sanJ they are cordially hated by iple. To such a degree is this i carried that recently tho police in ray were unable to buy food and ireed to open up a depot of sup-Tho sup-Tho close espionage to which men aro subjected is exasperat-tho exasperat-tho last degree. Sometimes, how-?ic how-?ic ''liobbies" are outwitted, to the delight of Pat. Not long since a i blacksmith of Queenstown, who -Hy known as Dr. O'Toole, was i by a Mr. Ford, of Chicago, pears that when Ford landed on fii a satchel which he carried -1 the attention of tho police, peered that it contained dyna-or dyna-or firearms. O'Toole and Ford '1 to visit the rock of Cashel, and a w was sent along in the railway ;to wateh the satchel.. When Jty arrived at the railway station sf the rock of Cashel they got into ule" to continue the journey. The J'1 got in, too. They had ".ridden 'Ml miles, the officer's eyes being nponthe satchel all the time, JToolo and Ford enlivening the nth songs and laughter, when the :C9 of the detective became ex-'laarlliesaid: ex-'laarlliesaid: zH not go another f ut o' the way "f what's in that bag!" l;t'" exclaimed O'Toole; "d'ye 5 fur tliaves, ye blaggard? Faix, if me way the 13,000 o' ye peelers 'ud in the say whin .I'd scuttle re-Btit re-Btit devil take yer impidence; luk ertook the satchel with a look y expectation. He fumbled with ' anil when the bag fell open he -a bundle of paper collars and an rwnisky flaskt E. J. |