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Show SHE MADE HER CHOICE. 4 bbbIbbI Mrs. Wlnkleton Regretted the Stern H Necessity, but A "Chooso between Jf Wlnkloton folded up his evening N. 'iiiiH newspaper and savagely throw it on - B tho H "Yes, madam," ho continued, "I tell H you onco for all that you can't Have both of us. The last time that dross- H maker was In the houso for a weok I bJH vowed that I never would stand it C3 again, and I won't. As for being under kkkkB tho samo roof with two half-crazy and H absorbed women, and requiring a rake H overy morning to get the odd pieces H of cloth out of my clothes; to hoar tho H rattlo and whir of that confounded sewing machine, and to sit at my ' H meals and listen to a lot of cut bias, , bVbhbH ruffled and flounced, nnd pleated talk rLI I've had all I'm evor going to havo. . ; If I'm to bo turned out of my own house, all right; but you can't havo both of us. 1 lenvo the day sho comes, H You'll havo to mako your decision H quick. Come, madam, which shall it -iiil be, tho dressmaker or mo?" bbbLH Mrs. Wlnkloton looked at her hus- HH band with a hopeless, half-despairing j. t'H look, in which wero discernible soma t J "'H traces of indignation nnd a sonso ot f I f Mmmmm L ' A 1 "It you must go, donr," sho Bald, soft- 3 J I H ly. "why, I havo nothing mora to R' , 1 s H 11 r -Ji'LLH |