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Show lu m 4irtt tir. Tlipre wn it tv.l(v,, bit of llfo tliovm In urorcnt iricl.lt-nt In a Ilrook1)-n street cne. Two frinMoiiAlilj tUertfttHl women, alranffcn to cncli other, ami each with a child on hr Up. fouinl tl.emBelvM toAtmnU') In n crovrJM car T)i )ianj onm blu4 pypil boy on ono knoe soon fell a victim to tho ronutlrlri of hn Ualnty littlp innl.I. n wttli RolJeii curh am itoft bmwu evM un tho other an 1 to tho mutual Mtt ruction of th parent a A prttly little flirt rvtlori vrent on I'ttrther up tho iir rn tho other niJe a tlnnip, rtny chkeJ mU of two )inrn, Hcomfortfchljr cU'l but erMetitljr ot cliiM, hckkI ngni.nt )ir motlur nnd ud mlringiy watchfd tlm pair At a certAln trcet the mother nf tho bo algnalM to atop. "Kins tha baby,1 aho ulil, na ahe tood th" little fallow on kla fert, menu IriK of rotirao Mis Uolden Ualr, and bo turncKl to obey At that motnriit, liowerer, the other little irirl, making her way out with her mother, wai exactly abn.aato( hi in, and MatUr lt!nl,ym. tinJInir tbla llttli face beforo him, promptly lcstowed a found Inj;, hearty amacktipim IL And everybody every-body milr-l( whilo tho princo waa k J ont, tho Itcgctar mat I notiderlttKl) went lurway, an. lh tltnpioiutbil princ., who had leaned forward for tbo royal aalutA buried her fno In her mothir'i clodle, lonrnlnff thtu i nrly In life the bit ter truth tint tho kUil nut aUaya for the one who eiitn it. Her Point of Vlow In New York Thre. |