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Show Rippling Rhymes j By WALT MASON. , J FEAR OF EVIL. Oh. todav i i' n-1 . r, i :nnnv, it la urvfv, to ill' 1 fifty cents in : none .'nd n standoff at the store, jl) old auto, with its tank full. rhurTR !0Dg to beat th- hand; I hve reason 0 thankful blessings are on e . rv Eied. Pul 1 m thinking of tomorrow as I loaf around tod i nnd I'm wagering that wrrow will come snooping down my ly. It's the nature of us critters to ho Bylm out ahead, betting on a dose ot Kltter?, figuring on grief and dread Of-Ktatlmcs Of-Ktatlmcs I fit and wonder why Damn Cituro made us so why we cannot tear 4ndtr from prescntimi nls of woe. W e Wr thinking at the wedding, when Lui re-E). re-E). marries Mike, of the rough and rorl;y llnJdioc th:it the bride and groom must iitrlkc. And we think v'h'n youths are Itncing, with a lig-ht fantastic heel ot the time when they'll ! prancing to the touphoiiye foi n meal. In om brightest dorado, where Ihe tambour. r nrum. we '' thmkinc of the ?harinw c: ihc evil days to come When the poyoua music quickens, we e.-m hear tho Irophet cr'. "Eat .-md drink and ralpo is dickens, for tomorrow you must di. ' uiwo.- there' th dri id ol evil to dis-prb dis-prb the human soul tn the hnt ther'i the weevil, in the doughnut there's th hO C |