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Show Method in His Prowling. An old colored uncle was found by I lie preacher prow ling in bis barnyard late one night. "I'ncle Calhoun." said the preacher sternly, "il can't be good for your rheumatism rheu-matism to be prowling round here in the rain and cold." "Doctor's orders, sab." the old man answered. Doctor's orders?" said the preacher. preach-er. "Did he tell you to go prowling round all night?" "No, sah. not exactly, sab." said I'ncle Cal ; "but lie done ordered me chicken broth." |