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Show His Forte Was Finance. Little Tommy passed for a very practical youth. The other day his Uncle John bought him, as a birthday present, a "word gime," which Tommy Tom-my had never played, and which did not seem to be particularly attractive to him. Nevertheless, Tommy did not forget to thank his uncle, and by and by, edging round his chair, he asked: "I say, Uncle John!" "Well?" "This game realiy belongs to ma now, doesn't it?" "Why, of course " "To do just as I want with it?" "Certainly." "Then I'll tell you what I'll do I'll sell it to you for a shilling." t |