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Show Sandstorm Smith Was Reassured. "Say, looky yur!" snarled Sand-ttorm Sand-ttorm Smith, the widely-known Okla-homan, Okla-homan, emerging from the elevator in a Kansas City hotel five minutes after he had apparently retired to his room for the night. "Who In the blazes is that cuss in the next room to mine?" "A guest who was In an automobile accident this afternoon," replied the clerk. "The gasoline caught fire and burned him pretty badly. I am sorry bis groans disturbed you, but " "Aw, that's all right! I thought It was one of them Infernal cabaret performers per-formers practicing on an accordion." r Kansas City Star. |