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Show JUST FOLKS y Idgar Owjt PADf IS BUNS . B had a nullioa dollars, but upon a bed of pain He learned that an his money couldn't par chase health again. Be had nurses a hia bedside and bis do . tors were renowned. -But the fever never noticed that th man was silken-gowned. In a private room he lingered. Be could rent it being rich. But he scratched Just like a poor man when his skin began to Itch. . Still no favor waa he granted by the pahs he had to bear, For aa Illness, "Are yon srealthyT" never . asks, nor does It ear. When In hospital we've landed those who ' stop to pay a call Will discover in our anguish we are brothers broth-ers one and slL For a fever sever flatters and no favorite Rich and poor alike must suffer till the day they're well again. has pain. Copyright, IMS, Edgar A. OuL |