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Show LET GOOD CHANCE GO BY Bluffers Had Perfect Right to Be Mad, Considering the Extremely Unfortunate Un-fortunate Circumstances. Bluffers bounced into the club, Jammed Jam-med his hat down on a table with a, fierce, resounding bang, and flung himself him-self into an easy chair. 'What's wrong today, Bluffers? You look bad" "I'll never forgive myself. I kicked a man out of my house last night!" "Humph! I've kicked out many a one. Young fellow, I suppose?" "No; past middle age." "Well, these old codgers have no business to be coming round courting young girls. I would have kicked him out myself." 'Yes, but I have found out since that this man wasn't courting my daughter. He was after my mother-in-law." |