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Show Feminine Amenities. "Isn't that the poetess over there In tho corner who camo to seo us after dinner the other night?" asked tho Ctrl, "nnd wept nil over tho place, telling tell-ing us her tale of woo; wept so that I went out and got some things for hor dinner and cooked them for ber ind you brought out a bottle of your vory best wine and gavo it to hor? ' "Yes," returned tho woman, "rhe doesn't seem to see us now, does Bho?" "Tho next time sho comes to its with her tnlo of woo," affirmed tho girl severely, "she won't seo us, If wo catch a glimpse of hor first." |