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Show Exaggeration. On her arrival In New York Mme. Barn llernhardt, replying to A compliment compli-ment on her youthful annenrance. aid: "The aecret of my youth? It la the good (lod and then, you know, I work all the time. Hut I am a great grandmother," aha continued, thoughtfully, "ao how can these many compliments be true? 1 am afraid my frlenda are exaggerating." Mine, llernhardt'a laugh, spontaneous spontane-ous aa A girl's, prompted A chorua of "No, no!" "Yea," aald the actress, "uncon-scions "uncon-scions exaggeration, like the French nurse on the boulevard. Our boulevards boule-vards are much more crowded thnn your streets, you know, and, although we have numerous accidents, things aren't quite aa bad aa tho nurse. Bug gested. "Her little charge, A boy of six, begged her to atop a while In A crowd, aurroundliig nn automobile accident. 'Please wait,' the little buy aald, 'Wnnt to aee the man who wna run over.' 'No; burry.' hla nurse answered. 'There will be plenty more to aoe further on.' " |