| Show TRIUMPH FOR MR BLUMLEY one time at least that he was unjustly accused of forgetting f to mail letter I 1 blumley was just settling down to the evening paper when his bla wife remarked 1 I cant think why why myra does not answer my letter it Is just a 0 week today to day since I 1 wrote A scared look came over Blum leya leys face and he bo began can feeling his bla pockets ot of course snapped mrs niu blumley you forgot to mall mail it here ivo ive been talking about it for the last three days and you never said a word your memory worth shucks go down to the telegraph office and wire her to come tomorrow to morrow I 1 ne such a man blumley had gone through all his pockets even the fob but did not find the letter 1 I guess I 1 must have mailed it he muttered maybe you yon guess she have answered right off it you had I 1 guess you threw it in the trash box whitt what you did go right down town and telegraph 1 I 1 never was so mortified in all my mi lift life while blumley was getting ready to start a carriage stopped outside and as he opened the door a woman alighted and followed by the driver with a valise came up the path mrs blumley rushed to meet her exclaiming myral myra I 1 why you let us know when you were coming why susan you got get my answer to your letter not no oh ob the stupid donkeys jack forgot to road it and behind tho the door blumley did a two step |
