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THE MORNING POST: SUNDAY NOVEMBER 20. 1904.
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' MR. B. Z. BODDY. 1 ' " ' - - : -il: y: :. ' I yri AT " ' . " " " - I I Vs"-; I
He Does a Public Service. j . , ' jHAT dS?AM , S .
. TiTT"" 'v-,7 I - ADVENTURES OF THR MERRY DINGBAT. " ' - 'SV ' J
fly&k vzjLir . 'r - ! v the playful blitzen tcontmuod.) i fiW: kSv
7 ' s, " . ' --z-z - ; Tcu sec !;e didn't know the Blitz The Blitzen, unawares of this -V--" 4.
SZZj?S l0'Cv ' Was peasant as could be, (He had so. little wit), . ' ,? . ;
fcff ' ; " kT v And in Mh fright he nearly killtd .Bounced in among the scattered crew, A STORY OF A "THANKSGIVING -DINNER THAT NEVER CAME OFF
fzTT 7 J 'brv)C) ) The wretched company. A-yell'ng, "You are.it!" a .
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2 " frl y THANKSGIVING DAY. V 1.
. A X : : A HORRIBLE PATE. r-
. V J ; TOO BAD. vj, Mrs. Chestnut .Worm-Mercy! I'm being cremated!
l jJl4 "7 15 ( Ruyter The publisher said my novel jS". i&p7' 3 N& " " . '
" v 1 !Sr was wortbless. : -v t
XS Scribbler Which one? j j m,
-Tlt " rfijTTFTllJ J Winnie (during the elopement)-Do l ' f f lIZ ,
4t L- I V A you think papa wUl pursue us in his MffSlr M,'' ' VT 1 7J W iEf -J
J JA" OtT ? IK f N automobile? ... , Jjl f&l7 SM K liBI
l0)(3) !l MVVJr S - - , 3lW William-He can-t; I filled his gasoline S, II ISPIES fpSPi
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SAME THING.
She Are you eoin i u ' : . , . J." .
Ho Wn- f ,. iwiuau game un a jiaiiKHgirms .'ay.' -
i-o. i couldn't get a. Mat, so I'm going through a slaughter-house ln-
The Bookkeeper The boss Is !n a bad
humor this morning, I think.
The Entry Clerk Yesi 4 1 hoard him
call the elevator man down. . :.
innuirer (in crowd) Who is the speaker .who wanto 1 .
going to the bow-wows? - - "8 try froa
One of the Crowd-Oh! that's our candidate for dog catcher.
M. ' ;, ' ; - AT LEAST HIS ARM WAS.
p5y?2E iWtiter-Brit, is your friend Mr. Raitert
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Brzdget the kitchen)-No'm; he's on the belt line now, mum.
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