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Show 'Twas a Pity Jimmy's Destination Was Unknown Mrs. Jones was taking her two small sons home to her people for a visit. And she was finding the journey a bit more than a task. Presently from one corner of the railway carriage came a plaintive plain-tive voice. "What was the name of the last station we stopped at, mother?" "I don't know," snapped Mrs. Jones, "and don't bother me when I'm reading." After a few minutes' silence the youngster spoke again: "Well, it's too bad you don't , know the name of the station, because be-cause our Jimmy got off back there." |