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Show Grover's Little Joke. Grovcr Cleveland was on his way to the Grand Central station one morning several years before he became President Presi-dent of the United States. At the farther far-ther end of the Madison avenue car were its onlj' other passengers, several saucy specimens of the genus small boj They tittered and whispered as they noticed the future President's great size. Then they became bolder and said to each other something about being "fed on yeast." Mr. Cleveland seemed to be much amused at the Impudence of the lads. Yet as they left the car at Thirty-fourth Thirty-fourth street, he could not resist a joke at their expense. "It's a pity, my boys, ' he said, "that your mother couldn't have fed you on yeast Perhaps you'd have been better bred " |