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Show HI8 FINE LANGUAGE WASTED. Lover Who Really Was Treated Harshly Harsh-ly by Fate. "Why do you treat me with such ooldnonsT" ho pleaded. "What have I dono to merit your displeasure? I rofnso to release you without an an awer." "Itoraovo your arms from around my alst," Bho commanded. "I hnto you." "Unt, surely, jou havo some reason for this sudden chnngo in your attitudo toward mo. Givo mo a chanco -let mo know how I have offended you. I must havo an answer." "I hoard you telling that Ku Fllppo woman that my fnco would raako a clock atop," sho ungrlly ropllod. "Did you? Why didn't you listen to tho rest that I said. I told her that your faco would make a clock stop to admlro your beauty I said that oven tho horses In tho streots stopped nnd tiirnod their heads to feast their oyes when you passed nlong. I said " Hut it was needless for hlra to con-ttnuo. con-ttnuo. And tho noxt day It was announced an-nounced that her father had boon aaught in a wheat corner and ruined. , With a wall of dospalr tho unhappy |