Sketches of lowly life in a great city . PRIDE OF ANCESTRY. Rover: My father took the first prize atthe exhibition ! Towzer: That s nothing; my mothersremains took a gold medal at the health-foodfair 1. ALONE. Susy: What *s he cryin for? Nelly (m a whisper): That dead dog wuz his chum. i°5

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