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Show Welcome. In a little bush league town the bal club considers itself lucky If, nt thej end of the season, gate receipts hava been enough to pay expenses and thera is enough over to buy a round of clJ gars. i During a recent game a biplane wnaj observed hovering low over the parkj and the manager was Just wondering whether airships were to be added to house roofs and knotholes as a mo4 dim li for beating the gate, when thej machine lurched and dropped rather" heavily into the outfield. I Presently the blnliium opened hlsj eyes to find the manager bending solicitously so-licitously over him. That official gave-a gave-a sigh of relief at the stranger.-, return re-turn to life, and remarked chec ullyr "Feeling ull right, now, old 1-llowl Then you can just give ftie your quaN ter and we'll go on with the game. 1" |