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Show JUST FOLKS . By Edgmr A. Qmom 6 OPPORTUNITY I The other day save he to me: "This fellow Opportunity Is one that mor-, mor-, tals never see ( let talk ai.oui a lot. , rnerea some who ihink that he 1- glum "onie ihlnk he travels with a dri m . .n'. some before hell ever come They II die a Mk au not." "WalK What think you?" to him says f. "on him I've neve-- pur an e . , h s one f don't epeci to sp . Though trtacli 1 wish I mb;i.! He grlnne n curloOs s.'t .. grin, looked solemn like ami stroked his chin, an' then said he 'Til start ! rlt;hi In I To talk of Billy White." "He surely Mru. k It rich." says I He looked in. squarely In th" e-. an' . says "he did. but how aii why 1 ame he f gathdr pelf? There was n stranger fair to see. a I -tin him. It seem to m- ll 1 fellow Opportunity ( Was really Uih himself. "Thei-o was nn special luck to It. he go-, a job an' stuck to It an" brought world o' pluck to It. -Hi' simply wouldn't "iult. ' "This; job ain'i muoh," says Re. "I know-it know-it ddeanTt pay a lot of dough. Jut , it's a chance for m.' t" now ' What I can do with it." And then an' there he waded In. determined deter-mined that s-ome day he'd win: when things want wrong h" kept Ids vrin and didn't v. hli.e r SOD. He worked his wnv to wealth r.n fame His opportunity 1 claim was but a high-toned fancj hapje For what wda Jut a Job. 00 |