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Show BINKS FOUND HIS HAT. But He Had Forgotten That It was Securely "Anchored. Flushed and breatblcHS, young Dinks, at hint succeeded in picking up the hat, blown by the wind, which be bad been chasing vigorously along the street, and with a sigh of relief, leaned up against a lump post and, pantli.g pitifully, tfied to recover some of his .xhntiHted energies. Just tbeu another man, also breathless, breath-less, ciune running up. and, taking the bnt from Hlnks' hand, remarked: "I am very much obliged to cN, sir.' "Fur whatr "Well, this Is toy hat!" said the stranger, smiling. "Your hat! Then where's mlnef gasped Hlnks. "Oh, yours Is hanging behind you at the end of a string!" Pittsburg Chronicle Telegraph. |