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Show ! LOGAN S BIG-FOOTED BEAUTY. Probably a Mom'r oTtlic Itltiok lnnilrs Co. of "Prctl!cst-U. Id-on-Karlh" Fnuif , A travelers' wa?on stopped in : front of one of our stores the other day. A sweet d'need girl occupied half of the driver's seat. She gracefully grace-fully dismounted, by the aid of one of the front wlicelw, and entered enter-ed the stoie. Sizing up the admiring ad-miring male clerks, she at once button - holed an unmistakably married man. universally known ; by his patriarchal wrinkles. "Tiea-ie lot me sej yourladie-' 1 .-hoes." she said, blrshing sweetly. "What imzo madam?" ! "Nine:'," came the astounding ans-j ans-j 'VT. The veteran deck fell back i ighast: "From Logan, f'il b,-t my I life; manv a. time in vain tiiev've tried bci'.-iv!" |