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IlOus~k~~J)insat tM S~minarp. Time ::5nUlrciaY,9u. m. "Nick! Nick! .! say, Nick! Whore's that broom?" .. Dunno, \ViII. Haven't seen it for two weeks. Last remembrance I have of it was seeing it walking m-ound the front porch dilapidated." "Nick! Do stop nonsense and go gel broom, or anything 10 excavate the dirt this floor with, or I']] let it go until your turn 10 dean house] " "Oh! Just do wait a minute! Im corning, Will." (Five minutes "Nick! You 1az~ wbere's the coal scuttle? And do 1"\111 over to the barn and borrow the college wheelbarrow to cart nwav this dirt." looking 0\\1 of a window.) do wonder when the girls do their They scent to have nothing I'D eta on Saturdays but to stroll about the campus or play 1 believe I'll put the chairs into their right places, for this once, just to see they look:' (Carries a chair to a .. Hello! \'VllaCs this all'a~ here a11l0ng the rubbish in this corner? Well, 1 declare! if it isn't OUf clear little Hebrew pony, lost Iour weeks Looks prcuy well starved out. Resurrected him in time to fatten him final exams. There comes Nick with the I say, Nick, what's a fellow to dust with?" "Dust? You don't mean to insinuate that you have modern modes of house-cleaning, hey? If are in earnest. yon might a towel very useful. Say, Nick, can't you a better place for your best boots than the top of the bureau?" '