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a ci a ls ha scene was sold to yield something over per cent. of the interest dis- played on every other Saturday, depending on whether the m: trend of the non-recurring fidu- ciary is above or below the line of ar trend when it crosses the Gulf Stream after ball leaves the racket. We therefore come to the final and inexcusable conclusion that the better the bond the better the deed, and that the market gives indications of the possibility of its pursuing an upward trend sometime between now and St. Swithin'’s Day of 1876, though there are also indications that it will go right on down, And, in closing this all too lengthy article on how to select your investments, the author will feel amply repaid if he has made the way even a teensy weensy bit clearer for those of us who like to dabble with the ponies, and if even only one or two souls have been led to a clearer realization of the duties and responsibilities of a father, be it to his own or to his wife’s family. —Ricuanv S, Warrace sect Sold! “T think I have found the most desirable location in the city,” said the prominent realtor to his client. “I have in mind a poorly ventilated second floor in a dark, old-fashioned building. The win- dow space is very limited and is sure to be a minimum of rand light. This build- ing, I am glad to say, boasts no cievator, and there is a dark, winding flight of stairs up to the second story. I want to par- ticularly direct your attention to these stairs. They are very steep, with several awkward twists and turns in them, so that the climb is very tiring to anyone but a ro- bust athlete. Furthermore, the entrance to the building is d to find. And when you do loc: it, a dark lobby looms up in front of you, and...” y no more!” exclaimed Mr. Hip Sing Lung. “It's just the place we want! Draw up a lease at once for The Far Eastern Chop Sucy Restaurant, Incor- porated !"" —Artuur L. Lippmann rs ) j as 2 ] bought ES, a Mou sald Wise. This wheeze ought to hang S. R. O. signs on every b. 0. west of Fort Dodge and Tucson. Two sailor laddies—get the quaint touch—were swapping gags over their plum duff. “Captain O'Keefe sure has hard luck,” said one, “That gal he married ran away from him.” “Yeh,” said the other jolly tar, “he took her for a mate, but she proved a skipper!” Tico thousand years ago Shakespeare said, “Nor let concealment like a worm in the bud feed on thy damask chee Hetpmate—TI think it only fair to tell you that for some time T have been thinking of you in the past tense. comicbooks.com