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Show 11k slipprd into nn ice-ctvam naloon very softly, and when the girl naked him what he wanted ho replied, "corn beef, fried potntoe., pickier-and pickier-and mince pie." ' This is not a res lurant, this is an icecream parlor," he said. "Then why did you auk mo what I wanted for? Why didn'l you bring me your ice-cream?" Slip went after it, and as she returned he continued, "You see my dear girl, you must inferyou must reason: Jl isn't Hkoly Unit I would come into an ice-cream parlor to buy a grindstone, in it? You didn't think I camo in here to iir-k if you had any baled bay. did yon?" She looked at him in great ' surprise, mid ho went on, "If owned a hnrd'vare store and vnn nm., in I would infer that you "camo for fiinn tiiing in my line. I wouldn'i step out and auk you if you wauled n 1 mule, woul'J I-'" - Delroit Free JVess. |