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Show The Thins He Liked. From Judge. My western friend, the colonel, having seen the illuminated portion of New York, and done full homage to the liquid delights of Broadway, Broad-way, proposed to see Central Park. After Af-ter an unqualified approval of MeGow-an's MeGow-an's pass tavern and the casino -he wandered about, gazing at the collection collec-tion of effigies which mar the landscape land-scape and listening in a bored fashion to my halting explanations; but when we hove in sight of the memorial to a great South American liberator his eyes visibly brightened and he viewed the rampant group with wide-opened mouth. "And that," said I, "is the statue of Bolivar the Venezuelan." "So?" he replied. "Stampin' fine horse, that. Who in thunder's the jockey?" |