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Show Foretold. The cub reporter was grinding out a marriage notice. Finally he brought It up and laid it on the city editor's desk. "Mr. and Mrs. Blank announced today to-day the marriage of their daughter to take place next Monday " "Huh," grunted the editor, "you can't say they announced a marriage yet to take iplace." Again the cub jabbed away at his typewriter. And when he brought the notice back this time it read : "Mr. and Mrs. Blank predicted today to-day the marriage of their daughter." New York Evening Post. |