Good Stories from the Ladies' Home Journal by Various
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There was silence for several seconds; then a man's voice, cold and full of dignity, came from the other side of the door: "Madam, this is not a beehive; it's a bathroom." _For Him to Decide_ "Well, well," said the absent-minded professor, as he stood knee-deep in the bathtub, "what did I get in here for?" _A Large Corporation_ An old lady, traveling for the first time in a large city, saw a glaring sign on the front of a high building which read, "The Smith Manufacturing Company." As she repeated it aloud slowly she remarked to her nephew: "Lawsy mercy! Well, I've hearn tell of Smiths all my life, but I never knew before where they made 'em." _Accommodating Man_ One day, after the brakeman had been pointing out the window and |
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