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Show SMALL BOY CARRIES HIS LEG IN HiS HAND Laying Severed Limb on Desk at Police Station, He Horrifies tho Officers. CHICAGO, May 4. "Sergeant, I got mixed up with the Westworth avenue ave-nue cars out here at Sixty-second street, and before I knew what was doing one had cut my leg off," said Walter Gregg, as he hopped Into Englc-wood Englc-wood police station yesterday and laid something muddy before Sergeant De-la De-la ney. The object was familiarly shaped and was covered with a muddy flapping trousers leg. cruelly torn at the top. "What Is It?" asked the sergeant suspiciously. sus-piciously. "Why, mo leg, of course," said Greeg, calmly. "Take It away," yelled the sergeant ln horror. "Why, you wouldn't have me leave It out there," demanded Gregg. "I Just picked It up and brought It with me, because I can use it ln my business." "It's one of the best cork legs I ever wore," he concluded with a smllo. "Oh!" said Delaney. "And I'd like you to take me home ln the wagon, serg." "Sure," said Delaney. ringing for the wagon and never taking his gaze off the cork leg. |