Brigham City Bugler | 1891-06-06 | Page 2 | Ought to but Couldn't

I OurIiI to Hut Couldn't. I "Do you make keys here?" asked the woman as she entered a locksmith shop, j "Yes'm." I I "Well, I want one." ! "What sort of a key, ma'am, J "One for the front door." -JIave you a duplicate r" , I '-'No." "'Bring the lock t" J "No." i I "What sort of a key la itf I "I I don't remember." I "But how am I to guess? There are about 40.000 different kinds of keys." "H'm. I didn't know that.-' ! "Is it a night key?" "Yes, yes. That's it. It's a night key." i "But that's also very indefinite." ; "Well, my husband sometimes unlocks the door with his pocketknife or buttonhook button-hook or anything else that comes handy, and you ought to know about what sort of a key would fitsuch a lock." He studied over it a while, but finally hod to admit that he was up a tree. Detroit De-troit Free Press.