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Show Did.'.'t Know His Good Fortune. "Mister," began the seedy-looking nia-a. "1 haven't got. no home and " "No taxes to pay," interrupted the man addressed; "no coal hills; no worry lest the landlord raise your rent. Sennit me to congratulate you." "I iuive no job and " "Lucky chap! No danger of getting fired." "But I'm seri-j seri-j mis, mister. I have no money and " I "No temptation to spend it foolishly on able-bodied beggars. Why, you're I Ihe very child of fortune. Good dayl" Boston Transcript. |