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Show THAT STILL, SMALL VOICE Conscience Spoke in Strange Manner, but No Doubt It Left the Old Judge Thinking. Clarence H. Maekay said at a banquet ban-quet of business men in New York : "Wonderful are the uses of the telephone. tele-phone. I know a broker who. looking idly from his window one afternoon, saw a sight that made him almost blush. Yes there could be no doubt about it. Miss Daisy Meade, the beautiful beau-tiful stenographer, was sitting in old Judge Hangar's lap. "The lawyer thought a moment, then he rang the old judge up. The judge, with a peevish look, uneoilad his arm from Miss Daisy's waist to take down the receiver. "'Hello. Who is it?' he growled. " 'You old sinner, aren't you ashamed?' asham-ed?' the lawyer said. "The judge gave a violent start. Involuntarily In-voluntarily lie pushed his lovely burden bur-den off his knee. " 'Yes, I should think you would push her off,' the lawyer went on. 'Look at her! Hair all tumbled! We know, don't we, who's responsible for that?' "'Who the deuce are you?' gasped the old judge. " 'I,' said the laweyr, in deep, impressive im-pressive tones 'I am your conscience.' con-science.' . "Then he hung up the receiver.." |