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Show Graduated Costs. Tho chauffour had been hauled up In tho rural court, for violating tho speed limit. "How much-. your honor!" asked tho prisoner. "Ton dollars," drawled tho long-whiskered long-whiskered Judgo, with a look, ot Im portanco. "But tho bailiff needs a new pair of gum boots for this winter." "Twenty dollars flno." "And tho constnblo ncods nn overcoat over-coat nnd a fur cnp." "Thirty dollars fine." "And tho old horso Hint draws tho lockup wagon needs a blanket." "Forty dollars flno. And, young man, jm hotter run whllo you hnvo tho chance, for If tlio court finds It Is In need ot nnyflhlng elso wo aro llablo to attach your machine" |