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Show Illg I'rotlu on Small Capital, Tramp (to handsomely dressed lady on the avenue) Please, mum, my family is starvin', an' I'll have ter sell my wheel-barrer wheel-barrer ter buy bread. It's just around the corner, mum. Would ye like ter buy it? Lady Mercy met WTiat could I do with a wheelbarrow? I live in aflat, my good man. But I will help you gladly. Here's a dollar. Tramp (to himse;f) That's $6.rve made ter day tryin" ter sell a wheclbar-rer wheclbar-rer to kind people what lives in flats, an' I ain't got no wheelbarrer nuther. New York Weekly. , ' j ' ' V. ,. |