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Show A COOD SUNDAY BREAKFAST. Our citizens sat down to breakfast yesterday morning wUh something like a relish of former days. It was indeed refreshing. Just think five men dead at the Justice mine, a woman with her throat cut on D street and five little children clinging cling-ing to her coroe, a "stiff" or two awaiting burial, an altercation on the street, a fisticuff between a restaurant res-taurant keeper and a recalcitrant boarder, a fu net al, procession consisting consist-ing of a solitary hearse and the undertaker under-taker for chief mourner; it really brought up the memorable days of "Auld Lang Syne," when a man for breakfast" was the rule and as certain as eteak and coffee. Ya. Independent 0th. |