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Show ON THE RIGHT TRACK A seedy-looking man walked slowly up to the farm house. "Madam," he said to the farmer's wife, "may I chop some wood for you? I'll do it for nothing." noth-ing." The lady looked at him suspiciously. "Do you be needin' exercise?" she inquired. "Not exactly, madam. The only thing I require re-quire is that you let me sit by the woodpile and paint for a few hours. I am an artist of the old school, and I have been commissioned to do a futuriRt impression of an aeroplane. I wish to use the woodpile as a model " Chicago News. |