Evening public ledger. (Philadelphia [Pa.]) 1914-1942, August 04, 1917, Final, Pictorial Section, Image 16

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FIRST CITY TROOPERS ENJOY LUNCHEON
AFTER DRILLS
Members of Philadelphia's crack military organization are
drilling each day on the Belmont Plateau in Fairmount
Park. They find the work enjoyable and beneficial, and
th good "catsJ' ar not tho least of their pleasures.
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SIGNAL PRACTICE AT f EST HOUR
One, of the Interesting occupations ,of members of the First City Troop is that of
practicing the Morse sipnal code.- Samuel Wagner (on tho left) and Robert-Pago aro
tore seen working while they rest. The picture on tho right shows "Reds," the
troopers' mascot
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The young lady across th way says
shs supposes some of the Industrial
Workers of the World are pretty rough
men, but It does seem too bad to run
thorn out of town Just for looking1 for
work.
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Mabel Do you know anything
about Tom Hlgsby?
Arthur Why, Higsby Is my first
cousin I
Mabel I know that, but Is he all
right otherwise?
Dear Me
"Horrors! Wh'llo mother was
sleeping Jhe baby licked all the
paint
"Off a toy?"
"No; off mother."
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"Had to bo towed back home by a
horse7"
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"Didn't you feel humiliated?"
"Not a bit. "Wasn't I saving gaso.
lino?"
A Fancy Flight
London Opl.ilon.
Barber Don't you think this hair
tonlo la excellent, sir? We have. In h
manner of speaking, regained the mat
tery of tho 'air on your western front."
No Way Out of It
"How did Jones happen to ' fall
downstairs?"
"Why, his wife said, 'Now, Henry,
bo careful, and as ho is not tno man
to bo dictated to by any woman, down
he went."
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Mrs. Blunderby Dear me! Nothing
contiguous, I.hope.
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