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Show Time to Reform. The sailor, returning a trifle fuddled fud-dled from a peace celebration, found his hitherto respected and respectabfc ship newly camouflaged In the hub' modern cubist style. Running his eye over the whole mess of conflicting squares, triangle lines, circles nnd sundry other mi'"-less mi'"-less blobs of pnlnt which graced th sides of his "home," and blinking stupidly stu-pidly at the hideous screaming roloi scheme, he slowly raised his hiini while the tears coursed down hi! cheeks nnd murmured, wearily' "Never again 1" |