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Show "PEACE UNTO YOU; I'LL CALL AH OFFICER" CHICAGO, Oct. 2H. "Peace unto you, brother peace, but repent your ways, was the shrill exclamation that startled a score of suburbanites in the Northwestern North-western passenger station as a young woman, fairly skimming over the depot floor, laid violent hands on a man who had bolted the door, satchel in hand. "Excuse me; miss, I didn't know the satchel was yours: really I didn't." "Peace unto you: I'll call an officer, " said the captor, and she did. The young woman was Miss Bessie Joy of ZIon City. |