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Show COME BACK, FISHER; WE ALL KEEP YOU Gloom surrounds the Commercial club. Around the big massive oak desk In the secretary's office cobwebs are beginning to cluster. The silence is not broken save by the hourly call of the postman. The mall is dally growing heavier. All the letters are addressed:. :' FISHER' HARRIS, '. : , . : Salt Lake City. : . Mr. Harris went away for the Fourth. He hasn't been seen since. Jf any one sees Mr. Harris won't they ' please teil him that the Fourth is over and ask him to please come home. The Commercial club and Salt Lake can't get along without with-out him, and if Fisher Harris doesn't show up soon the whole city will go into mourning. |