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Show Their 'rhlrteenth Quarrel. Thoy had been married three months and wcro having their thirteenth quarrelan quar-relan unlucky number, by tho way. "You only married mo for my money," ho said, with exceeding lt-torness. lt-torness. "I didn't do anything of tho kVid,M sho retorted. "Well, you didn't marry mo bocauso you loved mo." "I know I didn't." "In heaven's name, what did you marry mo for, then?" ho cried in despair, de-spair, for ho had not expected this. "Just to mako that hateful Kato Scott you wero engaged to cry her eyes out because she Lad to glvo you up and see mo get you." Ho fell down on tho whlto bear rug at her feet and rolled over on It until un-til he lookod like an animated snowball. snow-ball. "Great Caesar, woman!" ho shrieked, shriek-ed, "what havo you done? Why, I married you Just because she threw me over." And by tho timo dinner waa ready their sweet young hearts wero once more so full of sunshine that Awnings Awn-ings wero absolutely necessary. Stray Stories. |