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Show The Gift House. There had been a verltuble deluge of blotters. For days May had brought her offerings to the teacher's desk-mysterious desk-mysterious looking packages which always al-ways proved to be the Inevitable blotters. blot-ters. Finally In perplexity the teacher called May to her and said, "It's lovely of you, dear, to bring these blotters, but really, Tve so many ow " "Oh, that's all right," was the answer, an-swer, "we've got so many at home, mamma said: 'Wliat'll we ever do with all these blotters? Why don't you take 'em to your teacher?' " |