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Show bOOD SUGGESTION FOR EMMY j Some May Insist, However, That It Is Possible She Didn't Need the Exercise. Emmy brought in an armful of wood for the fire. ".My dear," said her husband, "you shouldn't do that." She lifted the heavy case of berries to the table and sat down to look them over. "I'd help you if I wasn't waiting for Bates to come over and look at the new filly." The grocer's boy deposited a dollar's worth of sugar on the floor and Emmy took it up and put it in the sugar pail on the lower pantry shelf. "You really shouldn't." said her husband. hus-band. Finally she lugged the iron preserve kettle to the sink for the last time and went out for another pail of water. "I hate to see you lift so, Emmy. My, how many glasses have you got? It's my favorite jam. I'll get you a case of cherries tomorrow." Emmy went on getting up a hearty supper. "Seems as if you didn't eat much," commented her husband. "Don't you want to walk down with me tonight while I finish that rubber with Stetson? Stet-son? The exercise will do you good." The Craftsman. |