Arbutus . never just stands round and talks. But he ran talk. Myteacher walks as if he wasnt going to get there on he dont and then sometimes he flunks aint no more to write about him, except, sometimes, hetells the same story twice, and then we have to laugh when wedont feel like H ease or mistaken Tdentitv Great men resemble each other soiiietiines. Dodson andProf. Clements do, at any rate. Not long ago, a Bloomington school teaelier met Mr. LawSchool Dodson on iiie street. As an explanatory note, it maybe well to remark that Prof. Clements children had l>
Arbutus . never just stands round and talks. But he ran talk. Myteacher walks as if he wasnt going to get there on he dont and then sometimes he flunks aint no more to write about him, except, sometimes, hetells the same story twice, and then we have to laugh when wedont feel like H ease or mistaken Tdentitv Great men resemble each other soiiietiines. Dodson andProf. Clements do, at any rate. Not long ago, a Bloomington school teaelier met Mr. LawSchool Dodson on iiie street. As an explanatory note, it maybe well to remark that Prof. Clements children had l>een outof school for a duy. Its a fine day, to-day, remarked the school teacher,training her eye on Dodson. Yessum, assented Dodson, frightened at the seemingboldness of the strange woman. I believe its getting warmer, she went on. Yes, mum, again assented Dodson, growing more nerv-ous. Are your children sick ? They were not in school to-day,the female pedagogue continued boldly. If a five-dollar-billhad fluttered down at his feet, Dodson could not have beenmore dumfounded. Children ? he echoed, recoiling a step or two. Yes, she added, Harry and Belle—dont you know yourchildren are sick? I—children—sick? and Dodson fled precipitately downthe sidewalk. He will be pleased to learn that the childrenref
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