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Show Once upon a line a beggar, upon being asked why h.. diil not go to i work, replied llial he was afraid of w ork boci.'.tse work killed his v. ile. And (here is food for a ssioi.l of thought in the tail end of Irs sta!e-m-'nt. 'i'he-e are 'section in 'Irs 'world who know noih ug bat woik, the hardest kind of minding. mis. racking, deaih dealing and miiiI de-! siroving toil. The man lini.lies his day's wo: k anil sjno'k, s his p'ee ia i peace, bul the ssi,',, t.vls on ssifeitit cease, washing dishes, ironing, mending mend-ing slaving unci readvtodroa. A el : ihongh but a few short jrcs ago the husb'nil solemnly pro'if.eil to love cherish and puia '1 thai ..i'Y ' lit" now appeal's oMivious to 1 ,,. fiei i that her I fe IP.oo.l is tlm ly i-'i! mt awa.v in toil too leass t-r he- f-:,il streng:h. For 'up it.lv sab e-.- s are not in the in.. 'orit s-, fit' oci a lli::im,!y sliould not exist. |