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Show What's In a Place. It was never a happy day for Sammy's painstaking father when his young hopeful's school report arrived at his Boston home. As for Sammy himself well, he was a philosopher. The awful day had come once more, and father was in the lowest depths of misery. "Sammy Sammy,'" he groaned, "why is it that you are at the bottom bot-tom of your class again?" "What does it matter, father, whether I am at the top or the bot torn?" queried that wise youth. "They teach the same at both ends, you know!" |