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Show Still Accepting Bouquets. "It Is strange," remarked Mr Squig-glns Squig-glns to his grandson Horace, "what a fascination chorus girls exercise upon such young noodles as yourself. Tako a -woman as homely as a gingham umbrella and put hor In the back row of tho chorus, where she hasn't a tbtng to do exeppt draw her breath and her salary, and the first thing you know a lot of foolish boys are sending her flowers, mash notes and jewelry and bagging her to come out to sample hot birds and fizz bottles. "Pon my word, it's a queer thing this glamour of stage life." "Hut grandpa," said Horace, "the actresses of the present day arc far more fascinating than they were Then you were a lad, 10 years ago." "Not much, my boy! There are many on the stage now with whom I was acquainted In my youthful days." |