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Show PRAISE . A subscriber extols us in the following follow-ing verse; "Don't stop my paper, George, Don't strike my name oft' yet You know the cash conies slow, . And dollars hard to get; But tug a little harder Is what I mean to do: And scrape the dimes together Enough for me and you. I can't afford to drop it, And I find it doesn't pay To do without your paper, However, others may; I hate to ask my neighbors To give me theirs to loan; They don't just say, but mean it Why in h. don't you get your own" (Signed) A Cleat." |