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Show Grouch Still With Him. When Brown died he left an old friend living, by the name of Jones, who always had a grouch. After Brown had been in heaven some time, he met Jones just coming through the gate, and as the newcomer new-comer did not look as happy and contented con-tented as he should, Brown asked him what was the matter. "Well," Jones Bald, "I got my feet wet coming across the river Styx and caught a nasty cold, broke my left wing and have to carry it in a slfng, and my halo don't fit worth a darn." |