. The Saturday evening post. my shoulder and—well, y under-stand me, dear? Dont mention it! And what is further, Mabel, when theyall come to their senses and had arrangedto move right out, whatter you know? MaBasket told us shed had the best summerthe farm had ever seen and the povertystuff was all deliberately staged. Her pre-serve closet was fullern ever, and if thehorses was gone, there was a tractor and allsorts of up-to-date junk! It seems she hadbeen using her three thousand insurancemoney in modern business methods withtwo shifts of men and heaven knows what. And thats how I come to giv


. The Saturday evening post. my shoulder and—well, y under-stand me, dear? Dont mention it! And what is further, Mabel, when theyall come to their senses and had arrangedto move right out, whatter you know? MaBasket told us shed had the best summerthe farm had ever seen and the povertystuff was all deliberately staged. Her pre-serve closet was fullern ever, and if thehorses was gone, there was a tractor and allsorts of up-to-date junk! It seems she hadbeen using her three thousand insurancemoney in modern business methods withtwo shifts of men and heaven knows what. And thats how I come to give up livingwith my family, Mabel, and go back to thepeace and quiet of a furnished room. Butit wont be for long, I guess. You see therewas the piano and all that furniture inthe flat more than half paid for, and theynever wanted to see it again, but it would bea crime to let it go. So me and my regularfriend, Mr. J. Livingston Smith, has aboutdecided to take it. Yeh! You see we canpay Elmer for it on the installment 124 THE SATURDAY EVENING POST November 6, 1920


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