SULLIVAN REPUBLICAN. W. M, CHENEY, Publisher. VOL. "VIII. The Mormons are gaining a foothold In the Canadian Northwest, and it is believed will make trouble for the Gov ernment. The Chicago Sun predicts that the stauding armies of Europe will be dis banded before many years, aud tho pub lic debts wiped out. During tho past fiscal year exports from the United States reached the high est figure ever known, viz., 000; value of imports for the same time, $780,000,000. Dr. Junker, who learned in Central Africa to live on ants aud various other delicacies of the savage uations, sajsthat if white explorers would accustom them selves to native food they would keep in better healtlf and would not mind when their European resources were exhausted. Count Pappenheim, of Germany, has been compelled to chooso between his American wife and his title, and has surrendered the latter. It may be said," cynically observes tho Detroit Free Press, "that tho wife had inouey and the title did not; but, still, the Couut is entitled to credit—a thing lie could not obtain before marriage." An official in tho Census Bureau says that there are 134 religious denomina tions in the United States aud that it is estimated that the church membership will reach 25,000,000. The leading de nominations will run about as follows: Mcthodiats, 5,000,000; Baptists, 4,000,- 000; Catholics, 4,000,000; Presbyte rians, 3,000,000, aud Episcopalians, 2,- 000,000. Lawrence County, Tennessee, is plan ning a monument to Davy Crockett, who began his remarkable career at Lawrence burg as a Justice of tho Peace, and ended it in glory at the Almo, Texas, lie was a famous backwoodsman, an un ique bordier soldier aud a politician of a peculiar aud striking type. It was he who said, "Be sure you are light aud then go ahead." If you have ever paid money to see a gorilla go and demand it back at once, is the advice of the New Orleans Picayune, for the most eminent naturalist in tho country says that no gorilla—no genuine, straight edged gorilla—has even been captured by man, and that if he had lie would never live to make the journey from Africa. They simply have been giving us out grown monkeys. During Senator Jones's recent exhaus tive speech on the silver question, says the Pittsburg Dispatch, he referred to fact that in the ancient days of Massa chusetts oyster shells were used as money. Mr. Hoar nodded his venerable head and whispered to Senator Gray: "Yes, and very good money it was. If a man in these days wanted to order u dozen on tho half-shell, he could do it with perfect safety, knowing that he could pay for them with tho shells." Tho achievement of the naval ordnance officers at Washington in firing a pro jects filled with emmensite through a two-inch steel plate and exploding it ou the other side is something that the Times Democrat thinks will open the eyes of experts all over the world. This feat is regarded as one of the most im portant developments in the field of high explosives. It is said that no doubt is felt that the explosive can be successfully fired from the new large-calibre rifled mortar which the Ordnance Bureau has under consideration. The Boston Cultivator says:"The use of air brakes ou passenger trains is now general, and it probably soon will bo on freight trains as well. It is much safer and quicker than tho old-fashioned hand brake, and freight trains are now com monly run at such rates of speed as to make them very unsafe without air brakes. The process of sloping up a heavily loaded train by hand brakes was always too long a job to keep it from running over an obstruction not seen some considerable distauco ahead. By adapting air brakes for freight trains, the engineers can do the work, relieving the company of the necessity of employing a large force of brakemcu, who as they stood on the steps or platform were al ways peculiarly exposed to danger. No body need feel sorry to have the brake men go. As many men will be needed in railroad work as over, and probably more, but it will be in work much plca santer and much sufor life than 1 bat of the brakemau." WHEN TWILTGHT FALLS. When twilight falls In splendor drest. His oouch the sun seeks in the west, Portward the toiling fisher wends. And from the task the swain With simple thoughts of home and rest. A lingering thrush, his joy expressed In one last anthem, seeks his nest; And quiet with the few descends, When twilight falls. The lilting mnsic in the breast Of duty done—of fault contest— Of trespass softened by amends— Of love surpassing love of frieuds— Ahf would —ah! would this were my rest, When twilight falls. —New York Observer. THE DONATION PARTY. BY EBEN E. HEXFORD. "We're great on donations, elder. Wo jest go in heavy on them things." Deacon Spears mado the announce ment to the new minister with an air of stating the possession of a great moral virtue peculiar to the peoplo of Scragsby Corners. "I have never found donation parties very satisfactory," said the minister. "I would greatly prefer having a stated Balary, and having it paid in cash." "Wall, yes I s'pose yo would," said tho deacon. "That's what all the minis ters say. But, yc see, 'twou't hardly do, here in Scragsby Corners." "Why not?" asked the minister. "O, they've got in tho habit o' havln' donations, an' they expect 'em, yc see," replied the deacon, "an' they'd feel sor ter offended ef a preacher sot his foot down an' said he wouldn't havo 'em. Some folks give suthin' in that way that wouldn't give nothin' in cash, and we're bound to git all out o' tho c'mmunity that we can, ye see." "My experience has been that a great deal of what people bring to a donation party is worthless or useless," said the minister. "Wall, yes, I s'pose so," assented the deacon. "But 'twouldn't do to kick ag'in' donations on that account here. Ye'd havo the folks down on yo in no time." ''Well, then," said the poor minister, with a sigh of resignation to the inevit able, "I supposo it will have to be." lie thought of liis last donation party with its dozen loads of dozy, half-rotten stove wood; wood which was worthless to the donors, because it had been cut so long that it was unsalable,and which they would never havo thought of using at home. More than once his wife's temper had been sorely tried with the miserable stuff, and sho had threatened making a bonfire of the whole lot, and probably would havo attempted carrying the threat into execution if she had had any idea that it could have been coaxed to burn Itself up. "Dear me!" exclaimed Mrs. Spooner, in dismay, when her husbaud told that a donation party was being taltifed up. "I did hope we might escape tho infliction when we came here. I don't think I was ever more vexed than I was the morning after the last one. There wasn't a room in the house fit to use until it had been cleaned. There was half a chocolate cakc.between the pillows on the parlor bed; pie in the bureau, ami some ono had emptied a plate of baked beans behind the sofa. It took me all of two weeks to get straightened around. And now that we've just got settled, there's to be another. It's too bad, but I don't know that we can help ourselves, since a minister and his family are con sidered objects of charity, and, there fore, obliged to take up with whatever the people see fit to give them, without the chance to say a word for them selves." "A donation party will be held at Elder Spooner's next Thursday evening, the Lora willin', an' it's hoped ev'rybody 'll turn out, an' bring suthin' for the s'port o' the gospil," Deacon Spears an nounced, one Sabbath, after service. "The Lord loves a cheerful giver," he added, in a sort of postscript, after which he blew his nose vigorously on a great red and white bandanna, in a manner that suggested applause, over the neat way in which the announcement had been made, and thcu sat down. Immediately there was a buzz among the female portion of tho congregation, aud little groups of women put their heads together and began discussing what to carry in the shapo of eatables; while the men got together in the vestibule of the church, and consulted with each other on what they were to "donate." "I reckon I'll take beans this year," said Mr. Wade. "It's been a great year for beans. I hain't raised so big a crop enny year since '65, 's I can recollect. I can give beans 'thout feelin' it much." "So can I," said Mr. Pettigrew. "I got a jofired big crop off'n the side-hill lot. I guess I'll take beans, too. I can spare 'em better'n enything else, an' they ain't a-goin' to sell fer much this year, 'cause they're so plenty." Several others who listened to their conversation concluded to take beans also, fur it hud "been a great year for beans" in Scragsby Corners, as Mr. Wade had said. "I've a good notion to take some o' my Almiry's c'o'es," said Mrs. Deacon Speors to Mrs. Pettigrew. "She's out grow'd 'em, but they'd jest about fit the elder's old«sf girl, I Sh'd jedgc, an' they're most as good as new, some ou 'em. You don't s'pose Mis Spooner 'd feel put out about it, do you now, Mis Pettigrew. "1 can't see why she should," re- LAPORTE, PA., FRIDAY, SEPTEMBER 26, 1890. sponded Mrs. Pettigrew. 4, Clo'es is clo'es an' minister's folks hadn't ought to git mad at what's give 'em as long as they hev to depend on us for a livin'. Tain't as if they could afford to bo in dependent, y' know. I s'poso I might take some jackets an' trowsis that air gettin' putty snug for the boys. I will, if you conclude to take some o* Almiry's dresses, Mis Spears." "Wall, then s'pose we do," responded Mrs. Spears. The evening of tho donation party came. The first arrival at the parsonage was Mr. Wade. He met tho minister, who came to the door in answer to his knock, with a two-bushel bag full of something on his shoulder. "Ilow'd do, elder. Beautiful night fcr the donation, ain't it?" was his greeting, as he shook hands with the minister. "I've brought some beans fer yo. Pust-rato beans, too, ye'il find. Beans is healthy livin, elder. I was raised on 'em. Nothin' better fergrowin' children." "You can put themin tho wood-shed," said Mr. Spooner. Just then Mr. and Mrs. Pettigrew drove up. "Hello, elder, good evenin'," called out Mr. Pettigrew. "I've got «imo beans hero for yc. Wher'll ye hev 'em put?" "In the woodshed," said the minister, with a stnilo at his wife. "It's going to be beans this year, my dear," in a whisper. Then other arrivals followed in rapid succession, and at least three out of every four brought beans. "I've counted* fourteen bushels al ready," whispered the minister to his wife about eight o'clock, "and still there's more to follow." "It's old clothes in my part of tho house," said Mrs. Spooner. "I do be lieve there's enough to last the children till tboy nrc all grown up, if they'd lit till that time. I can imagine tho appear anco they'd make in them. No two alike, and probably not ono that would fit ono of the children. It's too provok ing for anything. If it wasn't for mak ing tho peoplo mad, I'd eell tho wholo lot for rags to the first rag peddler that comes along." "Brothers'n'sisters,'n'frien's 'n'neigh bors," announced Deacon Spears, after supper, when the party was about ready to break up, "the proceeds of this 'ere donation amounts to twenty-seven bushel o' beans, three turkeys, a pig, two bush els o' potatoes, an' a large amount o' clothin', an' some other things. In b'brlf o' the Jlder an' his folks, I thank yo fcr y'r lib'ral'ty. Y'r kindness is appreci ated by him 'n' his'n, I feel sartain, an' I'm shuro his heart 'n' han's is strength ened by this evidence o' fellowship on your part. Truly, as tho psalmist says, 'lt is more blessed to give than to re ceive.' " "I cordially endorse the sentiment from tliereceivci'sstandpoint," said Mrs. Spooner, as they looked over the "pro ceeds" of the donation-party when they were alone. "Just look at the collection of old clothes, Henry. I suggest that you give up preaching and move to the city, and start in business as a bean broker, and I'll run an old-clothes store. We'd be well stocked up to begin with." "What will you do with tho stuff?" asked the minister, turning over old jackets and aprons, and other articles of clothing with a comical look of dismay kon his face at the formidable collection. "I think 1 shall make about a hundred yprds of rag-carpct," answered Mrs. Spooner. "That's about ull a good deal of it is fit for." One afternoon in the following week the minister sat down to prepare a ser mon for the coming Sabbath. As was often the case, he talked it over with his wife. When he named tho chapter he proposed to read at tho opening of the service, a sudden gleam of mischief came into Mrs. Spooner's face. But she said nothing. 9 During the week Mr. Spooner wrote to a friend in the city, asking him if there was any sale for beans there. He had twenty-five bushels to dispose of, at a low price, he wrote, adding that it had been "a great year for beans in Scragsby Corners." When Sunday morning came Mrs. Spooner seut her husbaud onto church ahead of her, under the plea that she had not got the children quite ready. "Don't wait for me, Henry," she said, "or you may bo late. We'll get there in time for the sermon." Ho was reading a chapter from the Psalms wlion his family arrived. He had reached the verse in which the lily of tho valley is spoken of, and these words rolled off sonorously from his tongue just as tho door opened and Mrs. Spooner, followed by her childreu, filed slowly and impressively in— " 'Verily, I say unto you, even Solo mon in all his glory was not arrayed like cne of these." As he finished tho verso he looked up at the advancing arrivals, and the specta cle that met his eyes tested his power of self control more than anything else he had ever experienced, he afterward told his wife. His mouth twitched, and a smile flickered about his eyes, but he managed to keep back the grin that would have appeared at the faintest en couragement. Such a sight 1 The eldest girl was ar rayed in jtlmiry's cast off dress, of navy blue, with some other girl's polonaise of red. Her Bister was resplendent in a dress of Scotch plaid pattern of most gorgeous colors, originally, but now somewhat subdued by time and wear, •till very vivid, and ever it she wore a jacket about three sizes too small for her, the picturesque costume being topped oil by a hat trimmed with old ribbon freshly dyed a very bright magenta cdlor. Tho oldest l>oy bad a pair of trousers which fairlj dragged at the heels, and a jacket which was long enough for an overcoat, while the other boy wore trousers so short that they failed to meet the top of a pair of bright blue stockings, while his jacket refused to keep company with the top of his trousers. Each article had a peculiar color of its own, and the general effect was, as has been said, decidedly picturesque. Tho minister had no inkling of what his wife intended to do, and the sight of his family in such fine array so upset him for a moment that he read the verse he had just finished over again— " 'Verily, I say unto you, even Solo mon in all his glory was not arrayed like one of these.'" A very audible titter went through tho younger portion of the congregation. Some even laughed aloud. Sirs. Wado looked at Mrs. Pettigrcw to see what that estimable woman seemed inclined to think of tho proceeding, but she couldn't catch her eye. She was too busily en gaged in following tho scripturo lesson to look at any one. "I'll bet she's mad, though," thought Mrs. Wade. "Ono o' them jackets an' one o' them trowsis came from her. I dunno, though, 's they look euny worse than that dress o' Almiry's does. I didn't s'pose they'd think of riggin' tho children out in 'em to wear to church. I'll bet Mis Spooner's dono it a pur pose." Mrs. Spooner had "done it a purpose," as she admitted to her husbaud, on their way home. "I don't think you ought to have dono it, Susie," ho said gravely, but there was a laugh in his eye as he said it, as ho looked at the motley group ahead " "Perhaps not," was his wife's reply, "but I wanted them to see the striking effect resulting from their generosity. Of course they can't get angry about it, since they gave the clothes to be worn. I do think it'll havo one good effect, and that is, that old clothes won't bo one of tho important features of tho next dona tion party here." Mrs. Spooner was right. When the next donation party occurred not one old garment was "donated." Mr. Spooner at last succeeded in disposing of his beans, but ho had to do so at a sacrifi"'}, on account of Its huving been such a "great year for beans in Scragsby Cor ners," that they overstocked tho mnrkot. Yankee. Blade. Agriculture in Africa. Although Africa is being partitioned with a fatal facility on tho map, the Eu ropean nations who aro so eager to estab lish colonial empires within its borders will find their task a slow and often dis heartening one. The administrator of the British colony of Gambia on the west coast writes in an almost hopeless way of the attempts to introduce higher forms of agriculture and new industries. While plows and other implements are rusting in stores the natives have been found turning over the soil with a piece of hoop from an old cask. Nature is to some extent on their side, as deep digging is inimical to the proper devel opment of the grouud nut, which is the staple export, and abstract demonstra tions that other products and greater effort will produce better results is of no avail. It is suggested that the only hope of inducing the aborigine to adopt improved methods, is to introduce a su perior race like the Chinese or Bengali laborer, who will lead the way. The assurance that he will reap the reward of his labor must also toll in tho long run. None the less, the task of civiliz ing Africa is certain to be slow and onerous.— Pall Mall Gazette. A Wily Professor. Two teachers of languages were dis cussing matters and things relative to their profession. "Do your pupils pay up regularly on tho first of each month?" asked one of them. "No, they do not,", was the reply, "I often have to wait for weeks and weeks before I get my pay, and sometimes I don't get it at all. You can't well dun the parents for tho money." "Why don't you do as I do? I always get my money regularly." "How do you manage it?" "It is very simple. For instance, I am teaching a boy French, and on the first day of the month his folks don't pay the money for the lesson. In that event I give the boy the follow ing sentence to translate and write out at home; 'I have no money. The month is up. Ilast thou got any money? Have not thy parents got money? I need money very much. Why hast thou not brought the money this morning? Did thy father not give thee any money? Has he no money in the pocketbook of his uncle's great-aunt?' That fetches them. Next morning that boy brings the money."— New York Star. Hypnotizing One's Self. It is not a difficult thing for some people to hypnotize themselves; that is, to a certain degree. They assume an easy position, sitting up or half reclining, and breathe deeply and evenly, and at tho same time rapidly. Very soon sleep en sues. And after retiring, if troubled with wakefulness, it can generally be quickly overcome by this simple pro cedure. Another way is to take an easy position and steadfastly gaze at a small, shining object placed about two feet from the eyes and a little above their level. Sleep will often ensue within five minute j. — Chicago Herald. Terms—sl.2s in Advance; $1.50 after Three Months, SCIENTIFIC AND INDUSTRIAL. The snn yields 800,000 times the light of the moon. Babbitt metal consists of eighty-nino parts of tin, three of copper and eight of antimony. Athens, Greece, now boasts of possess ing the largest electric-light plant in eastern Europe. Europe and America electricity is now largely employed for the electrolytic de position of copper. A hundred laying hens produce in egg shells about 137 pounds of chalk or limestone annually. The corporation of London has made a contract for supplying electric lights to a large portion of the city. Military men are very highly pleased with tho new repeating carbine which has been adopted for the French cavalry. A Professor Adametz lias discovered that a soft cheese, near the periphery, contains from 3,000,000 to 5,000,000 microbes. A luminous buoy has been invented, the light for which is produced by phos phuret of calcium, and is visible two and a half miles away. piectrically deposited copper is so ductile that it can be drawn down until it resembles the finest hair, and this, too, without annealing. The applicatiou of electricity to the testing and workiug of metals goes ou apace, and nearly every week sees some new development of electrical arts in this direction. During tho last two or three years the process of electric welding has sprung into prominence, and it is now being cm ployed in a vuriety of ways, such, for instance, as the making of wheel tires, boiler tubes, chain liuks, shells for large guns, etc. In the process of photographing col ors, lately discovered, the photographs are taken on glass and paper, and the tints range from a deep red,thorugh yel low, to a bright blue, but green is absent in all the positives. Very long exposure is required. The icrophor is a new invention from Germany of great importance in textile factories, and is being introduoed into the factories of England as well as Ger many. It is an apparatus to diffuse moist ure necessary for spinning without Injury to health or machinery. A school of modern agriculture is to be established on a Government farm in one of the provinces of Spain. Lessons are to be given in plowing, drilling, threshing grain, etc., and the implements will be let at moderate price to farmers who havo learned their use. Among the most important subjects for investigation by our scientists and experiment stations are the discovery and propagation of friendly insects or para sites which may hold in check some ol the many insect foes which infest the field, the garden and the orchard. Weldless tubes of steel are now made in Germany by the Mannesman process out of solid bars. A pair of rolls revolve at the rate of 200 or 300 revolutions a minute. A bar of hot and therefore plastic steel is delivered to them, and by their action it is stretched 'and a hollow is made in the centre. The tubes made by this process are peculiarly strong and light. m America's Valuable Mineral Springs. Dr. Frank Bosworth, the eminent throat specialist of New York, who is now in Paris, thus discourses ou Ameri can springs: "No country in the world has more valuable mineral springs than America. Their lack of recognition 1 believe to be due simply to the fact thai their waters have not been so thoroughly tested as those of the European resorts; still more, that medical men in charge either have not or cannot enforce a per fect system or regimen which regulates cures well adapted to Americans. The system of the foreign spas is largelj organized for well-fed, beef-eating Eng lishmen or robust Germans, who, as a result of sedentary habits or of overeat ing, have got their digestive apparatus out of order, and for these a threo or four weeks' course of treatment at Carls bad, with its severe system, is of im mense benefit. If, on the other hand, you object to this course an Americar whose disorders are the result of over work, ami whose nervous system has been severely taxed, the rasult is liable to be disastrous. At most well-known European resorts the physicians in at tendance recognize these facts and avoid their dangers. These facts should be a warning to the largo number of traveling Americans who are tempted to make a trial of foreign waters without profes sional advice."— Timet-Democrat. The (Jrocer's Polite Horse. A horse belonging to a Brewer grocer appears to hold the palm for politeness just now. One day recently he had been backed up to the door to receive his load, so that the wagon stood directlj across the sidewalk. Turning his head he saw some one coming on the side walk, and deliberately, although those in the store kept calling him to stop, stepped into the road and stood there with plenty of room for passing, noi would ho return in spite of all commands until the traveler had gone on his way rejoicing that he had not been obliged togo out into the muddy street.—Kenne bec (Me.) Journal. The hen is not a cheerful fowl. She broods a great deal.— Bolton Bulletin. NO. 50. BALLADE OF THE BAB*. Cheeks that are dimpled and pink, Twin roses abloom on a spray; Red lips full of love to the brink; Soft glances, that, pensive or gay, A world of sweet meaning convey; Wee fingers that flutter and cling, A snowdrift of crumpled array— This is the Bab 3", the Kingl What though he tips over my ink. And driv«s my five wits all astray? Shall I grumble Indeed do you think, ; Because, in his Innocent way, He wakes me long hours before day And wants me to walk and to sing? Why not, if it pleases him, pray? This is the Baby, the King! Our fortunes they rise and they sink, We let the world wag as it may; Our livtss narrow down to the chink That encircles his Majesty. Nay, Our lives and our fortunes we lay At his feet, with his rattle anil ring. Content to adore him and say, "This is the Baby, the Kiug!" ENVOY. Prince, you may boast of your sway, 'Tis but an ophomeral thing! The Empire of Hearts is for aye, This is the Baby, the King. —Margaret Johnson. HUMOR OP THE DAY. A title will often sell a book and al ways buy an American girl. "Look out!" cried the pebble to the clam shell; "there's a cold wave com ing."—Harper'» Bazar. "Did your father leave a will?" "No, no will; nothing but plain every day bills."— Washington Post. The dressmaker does her work with mathematical accuracy. She is great on figures.— Washington Post. Misfortune and poverty bring out the good points of a man—including his el bows.—Burlington Free Press. The man that can't sing and won't sing deserves the sincere thanks of a mu >icil community.— Somcrnille Journal. Traveling Agent—"Are you the head of the house, sir?" Mr. Cowed—"Hem! —Ah!—l represent her."— Pud:. Man proposes and than goes homo wondering how ho managed to make such a fool of himself over it.— Puck. If glass was not discovered, so to speak, Until the world had reached a quite old date. What did the fishermen before that time Use instead of it to hold their bait? —Philadelphia Times. There never was a woman who didn't long to tell some other woman just how she ought to do up her hair.— SoinemiUe Journal. In largo families it has been found thai the olive branch of peace is not equal to the well-matured hickory yearling.— Dallas News. "Papa," said Willie, "what isarara avis?" "A r&ra avis, my son, is a dude with brains. You hardly ever see one." -New York Sun. Bec^-nr—"Please, sir, give mo a few pennies. My wife is dead." Mr. Hen peck—"Man alive! What more do you want?"— Boston Advertiser. Uncle Sam is frequently depicted as a slim, cadaverous looking man, but he has a mighty strong constitution just the same.— Commercial Advertiser. It is not true that the rain falls alike upon the just and the unjust nowadays. It falls more upon the just, because the other fellow has stolen his umbrella. She was only a summer girl, 'tis true. But when he made her his wife In memory for those times she made It hot for him all liia life. —Philadelphia Times. Speaking of maternal instinct, a marine exchange has an article on "De voted Mother Whales." So does the devoted father, only he lays it on harder. —Philadelphia Press. CONSTANCY. If you offer your hand to some fair maid As to wedding, perhaps she'll scoff, But if you offer it to a buzz saw The affair's likely to come off. —Philadelphia Times. Judge—"This gentleman can identify the watch, because his initials are scratched on the inside of the ease.' Prisoner—"No, he can't; I scratched thein oil."— Clothiers' and Furnishers Gazette. Yeast—"Here's an account in the pa pers ot a man holding his breath for one hour. Do you believe that?" Crimsonbeak— "Certainly. Why, Me thuselah held his breath for over nine hundred years."— Statesman. Wee Wife—"Love you? Of course 1 do. You dear, blessed old peach crop." Bi« Husband (loving, but luckless) — "Great Scott! Why this new title?'' W. W.—"Because you are such a perpe tual failure."— Milwaukee News. APPEARANCES DECEIVE. A swell may seek to cut a dash With flanuel suit, silk shirt and cane-, But frequently tho finest sash Will hide the most distressing pain. —.Veto York Journal. "What is necessary when you wish to beat a retreat?" asked an old military man at Fort Washington."l suppose you'd have to retreat faster than the other fol lows," was the reply that came after some deliberation.— Washington Post. Hand to Mouth. Snaggs "Hello, Baggs! Ilaveu't seen you for years. How are you living now?" Baggs— "Hand to mouth." Snaggs—"You don't say so. By Jove, I wouldn't have thought it." Baggs—"Why not? Can't it man be a dentist and be respectable?" Burlington Frtt Press. <
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