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Show Tit for Tat. He rejoiced in tho not very humorous humor-ous name, of Wood, and ho prided himself him-self on liis jokes and smart repartee. Few of his friends had escaped the lash of his tongue, and ho had victinized many by his practical jokos in fact, he never lost an opportunity of being funny. One day he mot a friend wbotKj name was Stone, and naturally a namo like that was too good a chance to miss. "Good morning, Mr. Stone," he paid gailyj "and how is Mrs. Stone and all the little pebbles?' "Oh. quito well, Mr. Wood." was the reply. "How's Mrs. Wood and alJ tho little Bplintera. "Stray Stories. |