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Show Friends In Affliction. In ono of our homes for aged, Il dlgont and crippled old men nro a blind contractor and r. deaf mason, named respectively Shofer and Grubc An automobile snorted by. "What bi ihat?" asked Shofer. Grube explali: ed. "It's a vast, noisy baste, for sure, commented the blind. "Noisy? i didn't hear no noise," said Grube. "Dm I seen it right enough. You be son aflllcted, Shofer, not to havo the use of your eyesight" "It don't trouble me, it don't," returned Shofer, "but I thanks tho Lord every time I looks at ye I'm spared my hearing." Thus one man's affliction is another man's score. |