Good Stories from the Ladies' Home Journal by Various
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page 104 of 149 (69%)
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"Now, my boy," said the Judge, "are you sure that you know the nature
and significance of an oath--that is, what an oath really means?" The boy looked up at the Judge in surprise, and then answered: "Why, of course I do, Judge. Don't I caddy for you at the Country Club?" _Her Idea of Remembrance_ Two negroes were talking about a recent funeral of a member of their race, at which funeral there had been a profusion of floral tributes. Said the cook: "Dat's all very well, Mandy; but when I dies I don't want no flowers on my grave. Jes plant a good old watermelon-vine; an' when she gits ripe you come dar, an' don't you eat it, but jes bus' it on de grave, an' let de good old juice dribble down thro' de ground!" _Did He Win Her_? Conversation lagged for a moment, according to a "Life" story, then, as he sipped his tea, he remarked quietly, but with a meaning emphasis, "You are to be married." "Mercy me! To whom?" was the startled reply. |
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