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Show THE LOAD OF THE LAZY. This Msn Worked Hard In His Own Particular Way. Ono of Iho neighborhood loafers sat comfortably smoking Ids f-ul pipe, ko cording to bis dally custom. In the proscription pro-scription room of a drug stare. He was soliloquising aloud to tho clerk Hero I a ample nf his sound, con tinted philosophy ' I'll tell you what! A man Is mighty miserable If he ain't got nothln' to do. when ho ain't work In' nt somethln' I know It I've tried both ways an' I llnd that thero ain't nolhln' that make n man more miserable miser-able than doln' nothln Hut, nu know, thero' two kind of work, una uf them Is where n feller goes to work at sli In tho mornln' nn work with his bunds till sli at night Tbe othct Is whore a teller sits around an' thinks. I ain't never happy unless I'm wurk In', but I don't believe In lhat first kind of work I believe In thlnkln" all day lung, nn' that's harder than the other kind, I can tell you you Just try It If you don't bellevo me, n man I mighty miserable when he ain't woikln'" |