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Show New Road to Riches. Some time since a little girl lived in a rural community appeared si the back door of a neighbor's how with a small basket in her hand. "Mn Smith," said she, as the neighbor swered her timid knock, "motta wants to know if you won't plM;i lend her a dozen eggs. She wants put them under a hen." "Put them under a hen?" w;:s t"! wondering rejoinder of the ris "I didn't know that you had a ne"- "We haven't," was the frsuk re;' of the little girl. "We are goiS' borrow the hen from Mrs. Browa- |