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Show Enlightening Him. Mr Meek was laboriously hooklng-up hooklng-up tho back of his wife's evening dress just as the clock was striking tholr dinner hour nnd their dinner guests wore ringing the door boll. Mr. Meek breathed hard; his forehead was' damp and his hands shook. "I do wish somo ono would Invent a machiuo to do thiR kind of work!'" ho muttered miBorabiyj . "Why, they have!" replied his wife brightly as she applied .somo powder nonchalantly to her nbso. "They have,, and "you aro It.' ' ' |