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Show Cares Not for Riches. "John, John,'' whispered timid Mrs i.Jhones urgently, about 2 a. in. recently, recent-ly, "get up get up! There's a man la the hou.se!" "Grup-p-ph!" replied John sleepily. "Oil, John, do wake up! I can hear someone moving about downstairs," isliu went on, prodding the sleeper fiercely in the back with her elbow. "If you don't hurry he'll take all our silver! " "Better that he should take all our silver than that I should go downstairs and take all his 'lead,' my dear," replied re-plied John, firmly, as he removed his hack out of the danger zone and settled down to his slumbers again. |