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Show Cornered. Ird Guilford tells a story of a young lady's resourcea at a bazaar. IIUHlnetta won In full swIiik whon a young man strolled around the vhi Iour atalla, with no Intention of purrhaH-Itig purrhaH-Itig anything. Ah he pUHsod a largo, beautifully decorated stall the young ludy seller detained him. "Won't you buy a cigarette holder, sir?" she atsked. "No, thank you, I don't smoke," was the curt reply. "Or a pen wiHT worked with my own hunds?" "I don't write." "Then do have this nice box of chocolates." "I don't eat sweets." The young lady's patience was exhausted. "Sir," she said grimly, "will you buy this box of soap?" The young man paid up. |