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Show IN HER HANDS Martin and Brown were strolling along the front when they were passed by a very pretty yung girl. She smiled sweetly at Martin, who, however, just raised his hat and nodded distantly. "So you know her?" said Brown, with a show of interest. "Who is she?" "That girl," replied Martin impressively, im-pressively, "has been responsible for ; many of my ups and downs recently." recent-ly." "Then I think she deserved more than a casual nod," put in Brown. "I suppose she's an old sweetheart worshiping from afar, or something?" some-thing?" "Not at all," smiled Martin; "she is the elevator girl at my hotel." |