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"My dear--did John black them thar
boots?n


"How should know hain't pot
noth'n 10 do with your boots. It's wash
ing day"


"Bui, my love, you needn't speak so
cross.n


"Speak so cross! l didn't speak cross.''


"Oh--yes you did,


81 didn't


81 say you did"


81 say | didn't"


"By gracious! won't stand this
It's too bad 10 be treated in this way. III
leave you, madam. We'll have separa-
ton"


ooh, Mr.. Slob--was ever a woman SO
abused. Here l've been working and
washing and scrubbing all day long, as
hard as ever | could, and then you come
home and act so TO me--iust kos don't
know noih'n about--your boots--oh! il
is too---bad, it s---boo>hoo! !--boo-boo
hoo-hoo!''


Glen! Well, Nancy, l didn't mean
to make you cry. Never mind--I reckon
John has BACKED my boots. Is them sas-
singers to be fried for supper?"





eye es--my dear, got um for you pur-
ticklearIy"