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Show THOSE HELPLESS HUSBANDS The ladies, God Bless 'em, were talking, talk-ing, in the humorously indulgent way in which they usually tackle the topic al out their husbands and other women's wom-en's husbands. "John is perfectly helpless without me," said Mrs. A. "Henry's that way, too," said Mrs. B. "I don't know what would become of him if I'd leave him for a week." "Isn't it the truth?" sighed Mrs. C. "You'd think my husband was a child, the way I have to take care of him. Why, whenever he is mending his clothes, or sewing on buttons, or even darning his socks, I always have to thread the needle for him!" Cleve- land Plain Denier. |