The Ingersoll Type—Goes through fire, flood, famine and earthquake without changing in constancy, yet, once lost, its owner doesn’t think it worth the price of an advertisement.
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The big girls who have little brothers,
Who always run and tell their mothers
Whate’er they hear and see, know well
In life ’tis little things that tell.
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A pretty girl jumps to the conclusion that every man she meets wants to kiss her. And the wonder of it all is that she is right.
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