. The Saturday evening post. Have some Bologna? asked the war-rior. He would doubtless have pressedBologna now on Tod McNeil had thatsocial cull stayed by. Oh! said the belated guests, surprisedat the presence of Bologna thereabouts. They uttered profuse thanks for sizablesegments of the now diminished circle. Itwas then that the Wilbur twin took pleasednotice of the dog. He was a responsive animal, grateful fornotice from anyone. Receiving a morselof the Bologna he instantly engulfed it andoverwhelmed the giver with rough buthearty attentions. Knows me already, said the now in-fatuated Wilbur
. The Saturday evening post. Have some Bologna? asked the war-rior. He would doubtless have pressedBologna now on Tod McNeil had thatsocial cull stayed by. Oh! said the belated guests, surprisedat the presence of Bologna thereabouts. They uttered profuse thanks for sizablesegments of the now diminished circle. Itwas then that the Wilbur twin took pleasednotice of the dog. He was a responsive animal, grateful fornotice from anyone. Receiving a morselof the Bologna he instantly engulfed it andoverwhelmed the giver with rough buthearty attentions. Knows me already, said the now in-fatuated Wilbur. Sure he does! agreed the calculatingowner. Hes a smart dog. Hes the smart-est dog ever I see, and I seen a good manydogs round this town. Have some more Bologna, said , said the dog owner, just amite. The dog, receiving another bit, gave fur-ther signs of knowing the donor. No cynic(Continued on Page 121) 118 THE SATURDAY EVENING POST December 4,1920 Gifts that will express the depthof the sincerest sentiment.
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