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Show Just What He Wanted. A wealthy old merchant had a young and pretty daughter called Patience. She had many suitors, but one mora daring than the others thought to ask the father for her hund. He went directly di-rectly to the house and stood among customers at the counter, remarking every now and then to the old man : "I beg purdon, sir, I want a word with you." "Ah I Will you have patience?" said the merchant, testily. "With all my heurt," replied the young man; "'tis for her I came." |