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Show Preparedness. When the iceman came out of ths house he found a small boy sitting on one of his blocks. "Ere," he roared, "what ars yer a-sltting on that for? Git off of it" The boy raised a tear-stained face. "Was you ever a boy?" he Inquired faintly. "Of course I was," said the Iceman, fuming, -nut" " ' ' "And did you never play truant?" put In the youngster. "Of course I did," said the iceman, "Now then, you " "An' when you got home did your father take a stick an' " . "Sit where you are, my little man," suid the Iceman.. "I understand." |