The Bridgeport evening farmer., 1912-06-26

said Pinky. as we turned into the door of a very neat looking restaurant. We took seats at table near the cen ter and after sglanc1ngs inQutAttvev about the spacious dining haiI re- marked stQ Pinixy that some of the waitresses looked familiar.
 you remember Miss Cushman. Mies Skinner and MIa Brady and the Joint is managed by MisD Weed. s ! sas.ss. < ssBy the way, what has become of Charlotte l(Arsh 2" ! asked.
 ssShe's on 'Easy Street. now. She. ton of an infallfhIe cure for cases Of 'mfnd-
 noticed that Ptnky had been eye ing the adodF closely thf0u8h0ut the meal and aS we were going out 1 questioned him as to the cause.
 and we lunch together but he is prob- ably little late today. he an1wer ed. thought that being late WAS nothing new for Cal, but Wes were now on the street aGaiue ze4 < < S. WeS sorry to loss my companion so soon, for he informed me that ne must hurry back to school to be ih Hsince q new board of equcation had been in powtr the school session last ed from 7:0O till esO0 with a whole hour for dinner. walked lietleegN. down the street. thinking of the hard ships; of this new Exiculum when burly policemen. whom l recognized as Ton1iinson and Pratt, pass by, 50 engrossed in conversation that was uhnoticed by them.
 About to turn back and speak to them. heard the sound of clipping | short dletancef away and hastenipk a meeting wAg taking pfHoe in the coriler of a pretty looking park. soon became aware that it was a suf- fragette meeting. and looking more closaly \ at the sDeaker recognized s6es M gcucsy ", x9ils .51s ssasns sns othsE ,sr vthitcc3nbs and Gss Waxnor. ~ lftso Toucey neared the climax of her tp4ech, ehe vae suddeuly interEupted by someone ii the audlofIce who fran t1cAlfy phook her fneer at the speak er and said ,sII don't agree with with you at all. Now if there is one let him aos ltl It was 1iiss MaIlet.
 This waS too much for me and drew away as speedi1y as posGible. 6aw that the park was a small one and seemed to, be 6ituated right In the heart of the city. for numerous
 
 Gides. decided to walk around it. for all these buildings were strange to me. The flr&t stgn which struck my vision read The Futile Phar-s macy. A1I passed the inviting drug etpre, I noticed Ray Thompson loaf ing leisurely on the counter and sur- mised that he was the head clerk. Hello Rilas. what are yous doing here ?ss oaid voice from behind me. Turning around saw that it was John Devine. He had large man-. Euscript under his arm, and upon my informed me that he had just com pleted a volume on How. When and Where to Rlun. 'sBut have date with an agent from the publishing company. and must hurry along. x
 He strode or at . brick pace, and I resumed my way. unmplested. Right; ahead of me, was collected large the middle. read the plaeards Be m style.S Have beautiful auburn hair.'' .0oldi1e did it. and look ing more closely saw the Misses Cas- serIy. Stewart. Cotton and Kelly. sell inEbottles of their "Goldine" as fast as they could wrap them up.
 Ihastened past for did not mean to be ensnared into buying bottle, when my eyes rested on sign which read, ssThe Art shop, M. Cody. Prop" remembered her ability at painting and thought that she must be rum ming very @ prentapis Dgsiness Snas with an accompany1ng train of. car riages pass slowly by. An! it was the mystic. number that we used to hear SO much about, and hearing a buxzing sound behind me, turned and confronted 1diHicent Bee.
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 What was too bad?" asked. x ssWhy Miss Carney and Miss Ball, and Gallagher ate some of their own biscuits, and nothing could save them'' of an immense skyscraper, saw the offices of "Brody and Weiss, Real Estate Dealers" Glad to get off from the bustling street, I took the elevator and was soQ in the roomy office of the noted real estate firm. was ed that his partner was away on a business trip, to look up some valuable land in the Sahara desert.
 Well, never thought that you would be- in this business" L said. what do you know about real 'es- tate anyway T,
 Lots. came the laconic reply.
 was completely squelched and .l1astened to chanage the subject. I inquired for his friend Miss Dorkin, fwhereupon he informed me that they had been married only short time before and that his partner had been Joined in wedlock to Miss German. Just then q terrific shriek struck our ears. followed by others
 "Oh. don't mind that" said Steve, "Miss Hubbell and Miss Landsman have q vocsl studio on the next floor five times a week for lessons. This sure is. a live office building. Per-, haps you noticed that q cooking school Is run downstairs by the Misses Walsh. Keating and Wiener and some of the sayory (3?l odors that waft up,