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Two
Men had a bet. What It was w wou'J tell
you, only wa do not want to JJ to tha loser'
Biikfortun. If you look tl th picture you wit
e that he hat all that h can bear up unJor
now. It was bat ysterJay that thl man was
an object of envy ani wonJer. His was a wall
Stored mind In a boiled-shlrtad bodv you
know lots of te'.lows ilk him. H knaw
verythn, almost, from the tlma that man
was a protoplasm till tha hour that Baby
Esther Cleveland got her last hew tooth. Ha
answered questions In B. C. History with an
off-hanJ "ior-ooJness-sa!c-don't-you-kno
that" air that was as biting as northern
blast to less favored mortals.
So the boys in tha stora where he worcS
cut i p a job on him. All ot them real Tha
Observer regu!ar!y at. J one day s e.ial
tUitw.-.v.iii ... kC.lt.-. at - -. - .u - tO
them. They saw within the.r reach a sourca
Of information that would give them a
Whole Army of Fccts
Where their "know-it-all" frlcnl haJ only aa
"awkward squad." They secured il and
then that innocent-looking Chap you see In
the barrow got into a discussion in history
with th man with th mind.
Soon the latter was terribly shocked to hear
these awful wards com from th fat and rosy
fact before himi
"Oid man I think you are wrong.
