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Show Down Went the Mercury. Silling alimu ut one ot the hig con-fcrt.s con-fcrt.s last winter, I cluineetl some caa-ual caa-ual rcinarkH to u man on my left. After some iileasant conversation I noticed a celebrity In the front row, unci, pointing him out to my companion, compan-ion, remarked: "That old fellow used to have a wonderful tenor voice; it's all clacked to pieces now, though, and ralher painful to listen to. The old man doesn't seem to realize it, Uiougll. Don't know him, do you?" ''Yes," replied my companion.' "lie is my father." At the first interval I found myself another seat. Exchange. |