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Show Fortissimo. When a certain Baltimore malron j returned home one afternoon not so i long ago the first sight her eyes be-J be-J lipid was a badly damaged youngster j of hers. Little Bobby's forehead hore a bump almost the size of a doorknob. "Heavens!" exclaimed the mother. "What has happened 10 Lobby?" "N'utliin' much, mum." explained Ihe new nurse. "You told me, mum, he might play on the pianner if lie wanted to. Well, mum, w anst while he v. as siiii-ing siiii-ing on ihe top. he sl:d a hi! loo far. mum: an' til::! accounis for the burnp ye see", mum." |