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Show It Wasn't the Baby. Arabella "The poor, little fellow is dreadfully sick. It makes my heart ache to watch him." Josephine "Does he grit his teeth and start in his sleep?" "I haven't noticed.' I am afraid its some kind of fever, and it almost drives me to distraction. His eyes have a wild gleam in them ." "Give him some sweet spirits of nitre." "And yesterday I noticed he wagged his tail . "tJood gracious, Arabella! what are , you talking about ?" "About my poodle, of course." "Oh ! I thought you meant your baby." Philadelphia Call. |