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Show NO WONDER SHE BLUSHED. V Yj One evening just as the little wid- ow was about to leave the chapel she F was addressed by the deacon. Sf "Good evening, sister," he cor- p dially remarked, with the usual j handshake. "How did you like the j! sermon this evening?" IM i think that it was just too per- ' i;y fectly lovely for anything," was tho gl enthusiastic reply of the widow. ' l "It was, indeed!" heartily re- V turned deacon. "I only wish f that larger congregations would 1 come to hear him." "So do I," declared the pretty lit- i tie widow. "The congregation was I so small tonight that every time tho p parson said 'dearly beloved' 1 posi- j i tively blushed." ' ' |