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Show PHOVISIONS FOR A LONG TRIP. A TraT.lor Who A pprcctatrcl the Vulu. of the (irrnt A iiit.ilciiii I)lli. "Have you any mince pie?" he said bustling up to tho proprietor of a Nassau Nas-sau street restaurant and letting his autumn tinted nose hanaoiikio with the cranberry tarts. 'Certainly, sir." "Little early, isn't if, for mince?" "O'l, no." "Areu't remnants or murk downs from last year, are they?" 'Of course not," answered tho proprietor proprie-tor indignantly. " '.Yeii, vo.i do mo up a whole pie. I'm going '.5 start for Omaha at 6 o'clock aud I want a stayer for tiio trip. You see," he added, leaning confidentially oil the cake rack, "when 1 went west last y '.r 1 oat hatf a mince' i ie before I started. Wt'.l, sir, 1 m-vor won any-thing any-thing : fund by yer like ii. Couldn't eat r. mouihfid of an;, thing till 1 got to St. !jO".L. This year I'm buyiu' n whole ) ' a:: 1 I r.'ck.:.n : he'll .tes i.:o clean into ti: .' : ..do- of 1,'cbraska." Xew York Tribuuv'. |