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Show Unievolutionary Reds. "Oh, mercy! How shall I get out of' tliis ilreadful inoliJ" ashed a, ladv on! r.mad street. -'What inoii? T don 't firp itnv mni." replied the policeman idle had sought for protection. "till, those terrible men! hook at their red caps and hideous faces! Whv did I r er como to Nov.- York ? George told mo I'd bo blown up by n Kussian bomb! " "Where d' y' live ma'am?" "I'm from San 3'raneisco, and if I ever get back I'll never, never leave there again ! ' ' "I thought ' ' was l.iddin' me, but if ver really seared, make yerself ea:-v. Thti' 's the curli niiirket. " "Oh, dear! How disappointing! You s"o, (ieori.-o is a writer, and 1 thought. I'd l-o aide to de-i-lll'e ll l'.olshevil; lev- olii-,!..n to liim," r. plied the ladv fr.in tin' laud of ii 71 ii.niii li.-s-. Th,. 1 t-tr.-.-t .lournal Mt.-iv. s. |