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Show Quieted Him. Sho was going away for tho summer sum-mer and of course she wanted a new parasol. "And as to the handlo," sho mused, "I want somothlng nobby. Do you think the head of a bird would suit mo?" Tho big husband lookod up from his paper and grinned. "Most assuredly, my dear," he chuckled, "It the bird Is a parrot." She flushed deeply. "Is that so?" she rotortcd, sharp ly. "Well, sir, I am going to get you a cano for a birthday present and I shall mako sure that the handlo suits you In every particular." "Ah, Indeed! What kind of a bird or beast will it represent?" "Neither ,blrd nor beaBt. It will reprcsont a lobster." |