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Show Cause of Mirth. When the young mistress of the ouse entered the kitchen she carried icrself with great dignity. She had, incredible as it r't'iht seem, come to rail the cook to account. "Bridget," she sa d. "I must insist you have less company In the kitchen evenings. Last night I was kept awake ( by the uproarious laughter of one of your women friends." j 'Yes. mam, I know," Bridget admitted admit-ted cheerfully, "but she couldn't help It. I was telling her how you tried to make cake yesterday morning." American I esriou Weeklj i |