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Show A Darky's Letter. A New York business man was cleaning out his desk the other day and tearing up his old letters when the colored porter, who was in the office, spoke up and said: "Boss, gimme gim-me one ob dent letters?" "What do you want it for?" "I promised to write a letter to my old mammy in Norf Car-lina, but, as I hasn't lahned to write yit, I can jess send her one ob dem letters you hain't got no use for. Hit will make her feel good, hit will!" The gentleman gave the affectionate affection-ate son a patent-medicine anti-fat circular, cir-cular, which was duly mailed and addressed. |