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Show No Ball Fever Here. Young Mrs. Scott was attending her first ball game. The home alub was doing do-ing well that day, and for a time she patiently endured her husband's shouts and his brief explanations. But when, amid the cheering, howling crowd, he sprang upon his seat, waved hla new straw hat three times around his head and almost shattered it on the fat man in front. Mrs. Scott exclaimed: "What on earth's the matter. John?" "Why," he answered, as soon aa he could get his breath, "didn't you see the fielder catch tliat ball?" "Of course," said young Mrs. Srott disgustedly. "I thought that was what be wits out there for. |