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Show Here's Hoping His Letter Settled Him "But I thought" began the typist, typ-ist, meekly. "It's not your business to think," snapped the manager. "Just take down what I say, word for word!" So that afternoon the following letter was brought to him to sign: "Dear Mr. Browne Write it with an 'e'. Pure swank. With regard re-gard to your letter, of whatever date it was, I can quote you the following prices. Hi! Thompson! It's that Browne. How much shall we stick on? Thirty per cent? Righto. Thirty dollars a ton. Awaiting your esteemed order, I am, yours truly." |