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Show I ho Jl.ii Hlio Unew Illnlne. The man who kuow lllatnu is out In force, thiso days. Hu Is proud as thu father of a air of twins. Ho Is seen In all public phots. He Mill tako you In a corner, alter he has shaken hand, and In n sorrowful tono of voice will say: "Ho lllalnu Is gone? Too bad, too bail! It Is tho griatest calamity that has befallen our diplomatic diplo-matic Htvlce slncu thu diath of Mr. Clay." "Yis.yn," you say, by way of as. (out. "Let mo set," says tho man 'who know lllalue, qulszlcally doting an eye, as though It was u talk to renieiu tier. "Letuiu see; I was lit tho hotel ntUlnuernnadu) and who should sit licit to mu but Mr. lllatni." "Is that so?" "Well, 1 guois. Mr. Illalne hell qullu a conversation with int., He laid to mo oh, 1 shall never forget Ills wordi hu said to mu he said" "Whatdllhosajt" "Hu asked mu to I ass thu butter." Iew lor. Jltralil |