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Show deal M- If it were not for the new white, brilliant snow that spreads ' "self across the landscape, the "Jlks here in Roosevelt might ponder if a more fitting name , e Vlllage might not be Moletown." You see, Bill, the fleets, once lighted throughout dark hours of night, are ffned to black tunnels about 11 P. m. ' com darlc anc dreary atmosphere settles over the city nightly as lBj J?c lights go out, and he who wanders along the avenues be-KnLthe be-KnLthe hou's of 11 p. m. and . lrght has a feeling that he's ghi' Rniinto a barrel filled with CtP bck Tom cats. . Jo one has yet said why the "dnru!s Plunsed -into complete hour Ti durine the lae evening smu. mav be accomplishing mething other than giving ooseyelt the appearance of a . gost town I don't know. But Bill J-MaFnYed in a town late at n ' S lo(?king for sleeping quar-kn'nand quar-kn'nand hit a Placc that looks veil ?Pletely deserted as Roose- ' Jnorncs between 11 p. m. and :J CWg.' id e tempted to bed Bj'ght in the middle of ' fee ii,,Ie,.et: Sieving that noth- $W 4 sKbe that migM diStUlb ov?nerslmen' Particularly cafe for th J10 open tneir doors be-that be-that v .dawn. are complaining the l u4hard fojr them to locate W lifihm!. switches in their cstab- . I to r;," u s sort of like trying .If In St ?ne, f those black cats f? daig barrel-b the tail : &new Commercial Club is for k up and should be open -t Jack "less about Christmas. 1 Wanf S ce tAHred were making I tabi?ek0t-her dav for a fit and ftft house warming. j As Ever, Una |