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Show At the Breakfast Table, tlH Tho young wlfn dipped tho ladle tH Into tho porrldgo nnd smiled Inquiring. ly at tho over-night guest, 'M "Will you hnve somo hot Scotch, 'H Mr. Dash?" sho asked. Dash laughed. ,H "Hot Scotch? Where Is It?" said he. )H "Why, hero, of course," said tho jH young wife, in a perplexed tone. LH "Didn't you know that oatmeal Ic jUI called hot Scotch?" HHH "Er I " Dash stammered, and 1uH ' "tTTuir ii.o yoniii; ' li unrarcf craifirc'ttij - -" "jES eye, and he wns Bllont. IQB "I didn't know It myself till last iH year." sho explained. "I heard Georgo lH Inviting his cousin over tho tolephono fil to meot t) 1 tn at the ofllco and hnvo a ijl hot Scotch. 1 didn't know what hot - S Scotch was ill! you told mo, did I, Ifl Georgo?" AH Georgo, very red, answered huskily: "No, my dear." IVI Laughing at her own lgnoranco, tho ! lady proceeded to servo tho thick, pale til hot Scotch. jjl |