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Show Pertinent Inquiry. Walter J. Travis was about to tec off. The green velvet links wore beautiful In the limpid' air of r brilliant bril-liant and cold morning. Mr. Trnvls, smiling, sa'.d; "A conceited stranger catuo here to play the other day. lo u stunning suit ho swaggered out, teed up his ball and was off. "When ho had holed out at No, 1 ho said to his raddy " 'Where Is tho next hole, boj ?' "Tho caddy pointed Jo a red flag somo 200 jords nvvny " 'Thoro, bir," ho bald I "'Ah,' said tho plajer, preparing for an enormous stroke, "that will Just! take a dilvo and n put ' And swish went his club through tho air and a brown swirl of turf nnd dust arose and tho llttlo whlto ball rolled slowly about eight feet. ''The cuddy smiled and said: "'Aru jo takln' the put (list, sir?'" |