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Show With a Reservation. "Miss Smith Belinda," sighed the young man, passionately, "there's something I want to tell you something some-thing that I " "What Is tt?" asked the girl, as she leaned back in her chair, with a bored expression on her face. The young man drew a long breath, and his face turned to dull purple. "It Is a question which te very near to my heart," he said awkwardly. "OouW yoo do you think you could ever marry a man like me?" "Oh, yes," replied Belinda, quite calmly, "that is, if be wasnt too much like you," |