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Show ketch that goat?" looking out of window. "No Sal, jist you sot right here" "Young man dyou ever use any hair intment for thrtt ere baldness?" J No answere click, click, click, Train pulls in. "Madam the train is here." "Don't I know it," Sit still Sarah Jane them things haint to be trusted," ( Train goes on) "Say young man is she gone fer good" "Yes of course it has you old ignoramus." Then come on Sal we'll cross the track. Milford Index. CAUTIOUS. The other day, an elderly woman and a young girl entered the do-pot, do-pot, and after looking sharply at the young inan(?) at the keys, commenced and carried on the following dialogue with that individual in-dividual : Young man? Well? I'm from Beaver. Yes? Aint we Sarah Jane? "I reckon we air ma." "Young man does the extra pull in this afternoon." "Yes it arrives at 4:30." "What time is it now?" "1:15" "All right, Sarah Jane we'll sot down here on tins bench." "Young man was you always as bald as you air neow?" No answer. For on. hour and 35 minutes the ' only audible sound in the room, was the click, click, click of the instrument, Young man what time be "it neow?" '2:55." "What time d'you say that 4:30 train gits here?" "About half past 4 I guess." "Ma can't I go over and help |