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Show HER OPPORTUNITY AT LAST Mr. Tlmklns Naturally Anxious That. ! J His Wife Should See the Burglar ',, M at Work. 1 "Can 1 boliovo my eyes!" exclaimed ""m Mr. Timkins of East Orango aa ho . " confronted the burglar. Air. Tlmklns d had been eout down in the middlo of ' j thd night to investigate a strange- M noise, which proved to be tho family j silver in process of packing up. ! Tho burglar reached for his gun, , but Mr. Timkins grabbed tho hand In-, J stead. - f ,., "Don't," he said, giving tho hand a. f& cordial shako. "You don't know how . 'y much I'm Interested In you. Stay- ,y awhile. I want you to meot Mrs. Tim- , kinB." . $ "While you'ro calling a cop! Not J on your life!" retorted tho burglar. , S "No," said Mr. Timkins. "I jUBt want ;, you to stay while I call my wife, Sho's , J heard you at work every night for 20' years and thio la tho first chanco she's - had to see you." Now York Evening '' Post. ' |