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Show A Surprise in Store. Little Joan's canary, "Wifiies," had died, and the poor youngster seemed heartbroken. To console her somewhat some-what her father gave her a cigar box in which to deposit the remains, nnd with 'much ceremony lie assisted in burying the box in the garden. "Dad," whispered Joan, when the funeral was over, "will Willies go to heaven?" "I expect so," replied her father. "Why?" "I was only thinking." murmured Joan, "how cross St. Peter will be when he opens the box and finds it Isn't cigars after all !" |