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Show Cares Not for Riches. "John. John," whispered timid Mrs. fohones urgently, about 2 a. m. recently, recent-ly, "get up get up! There's a man in the house!" "Grup-p-ph!" replied John sleepily. "Oh. John, do wake up! I can hear someone moving about downstairs," she went on, prodding the sleeper fiercely in the back with her elbow. "If you don't hurry he'll take all our silver!" "Better that he should tai:e all our silver than that I should go downstairs and take all his 'lead,' my dear," replied re-plied John, firmly, as he removed his back out of the danger zone and settled down to his slumbers again. |