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Show Public-Spirited W oman Encounters a Little Boy Something about the appearance of the begrimed little chap on the street halted the lady, who inquired, in-quired, "Little boy, haven't you any home?" "Oh, yes'm, I've got a home." "I'm afraid you don't know what aflection really is. Are your parents par-ents bringing you up to be a good and helpful citizen?" "Yes'm." "Will you tell your mother to come and hear me talk on 'When a Mother's Duty to Her Child Begins' Be-gins' at two o'clock next Monday afternoon at Lyceum hall?" "What's the matter with you, Ma," shouted the little fellow, "I'm your little boy." |