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Show The Giveaway. "Jane," raid her father, "how does It happen that I hud four good cigars on tin- mantelpiece ihis morning? IHd .Henry have them for me?" "No; he look them out of hU vent poi kct to avoid breaking them hint night, and I kucsk lie forgot all about them aTtcrw ai'ds." The laugh that followed inado her wIhIi (hat the had been as careful with her spctch hh Henry had been with his i lgar - Ik'itolt Free 1'h-kh Her Error. Mrs. Stranger- 'hii you tell me who thai Mont man Im over there? He In the worht aoftsoaper I ever met, I low at i-r Yen He Is lay Intnl. and Judge. The Writer Who Does Most. That writer docn the nioM who gives his reader the iiiohi knowledge and taken from lilin the leaM time. C. C. Col ion. The Pnxton Tollef Co. of Poston, Mass., will fend a large trial box of I'axtlne Antiseptic, a delightful cleansing cleans-ing n ml germicidal toilet preparation, to any woman, free, upon requctit. Job wiih a patient tiinu, but he never found the cat aitleep on the piano Just after he had varnished It. Mm. WlimloWn rWililnir Nyrup for C'Mltlrvn l-rtli!iitf . Muftfiia llif irutiiM, rc'lurr liir-Miiiiea llou.all) iu. rur kiimI rollc, .' a ImiIIIci. It's hard to lose son.e friends -and It's Impossible to lone olhets. No man Is so dull that he can't make a bore of himself. |
