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Show Libel on the Fair Sex. The lady jury had been oj: hours. The judge looked tired, the i-yawned, i-yawned, the loungers slept. The bailiff, after listening at. keyhole several times, shook his : with a discouraged air. And then, quite unexpectedly. Jury announced it was ready to r e;-and e;-and the twelve ladies filed in. "Have you agreed upon a veri the judge demanded. The forelady nodded and sm;- "We have agreed upon twelve diets, your honor," she told him j. Hutelike voice. "You are discharged," roar-ri iudge. "Isn't he horrid!1' said the la:--New York World. |