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Show H CHEER UP TALK. H -' (By Wajt Mason.) H " "Yes, things arc bully," says Wil- H yum Woolly, who runs the ginseng H store; "we keep things moving, and H trade's, improving, and no ono should H- fool orc. I tell no hoary and whisk H ered story about my businoss cares, H for I'm kept skipping -I've just been H shipping' three gross of Belgian hares. H t I know some doalors are chronic H nqueeiew, they grieve and grunt aad -' groan, and peoplo shopping doh't like B ;such yawping they've troubles of , H ilmir pwn. Tlicy bring their monoy B ; to see whose sunny and hopeful line ot bunV inspires the hearer, so I got P j twrr iba buyer's hard-earnod plunk, i H ' Persuaded fully," says Coloael Woolly, 1 ' "'that sour things dram no flics, I Q keep on grinning, in manner winning, HB ,.' an( Q( c scheme is wise. Wc sraijo '', .and rustle, tho watchword' 'hustle' '' .around this mortal coop, and trade is jj .humming; the folks keep' coming to 1 j ifcuy my birds' nest soup." There's B ft a naught, I'm guessing, much more dis- B jj trewlng than Grouchy Merchant's B ,t place, where clerks and bosses seem B "J -total loses, with tears on every face. B What though your troubles be thick B as stubles when harvesting is done? B Ho cheerful liars when (tamest buy B era come in to blow their mon. |