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Show Pride of the Tcnemonto. Tho social worker's fifth floor protege, pro-tege, on the occasion of tho former's third vleit, Bald: "When you como aaln wov't you ploaso carry' a box Of paints or an oa6el or something llko that to mako folks think you aro an artist?" "Why?" the vloltor oxclaimod. "Becauso," wild the woman, "I have told nil tbe8o othor womon In tha building, who havo beon rubbering and inquiring about you, that you com hero to give- ray uttlo girl painting paint-ing leueons, and I went you to help back zuo up In it" orv . |