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Show An Easy Job. ""es, dis is sure an easy job. I'.is-g?st I'.is-g?st cinch I ever had." The speaker was a well-known character char-acter of the -New York East side. His well-barbered aspect and immaculate evening attire did not altogether disguise dis-guise him, and therefore an astonished friend a newspaper man was asking him questions. The encounter occurred in a .cry "refined" and high-priced dancing resort at Brighton Beach, on the border of Coney Island. "Dey had a couple o' fusses down here, early in de season," continued the East Sider, "an' den (ley hired me, see. I gotto wear dis make-up so's to look right. It's all right when y' git used to it. Dey pay all right, too. Twenty a week an' eats. What do I do? Wy, when I sees anybody I knows I puts 'em out. Dat's all." |