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By Jack Joseph Smith
offices, just tombs to lead the advertiser's through,
feeding them acknowledgement from the green tainted
silver spoon, the accounting personnel wish they had-
n't lost at middle-age."
"The frog just bit your big toe," announced Mont-
real.
Animal threw back his head to put his self at dis-
tance; "That's the Frog I mean. Green on gold, not
green on silver."
"You mean the people you are talking about married
on the death of the child?"
This young fellow takes it all very seriously, th-
ought Animal.
"To abstract. Much to abstract. Why don't we all
let's hear why you are hear?"
Animal moved his arm in a gesture toward Jaqueline.
"I'm Jaqueline," she gave notice;
"I am hear because I have just meet Marie, and she
carries a heavy load." Looking at Jaqueline, he then glan-
ced at Marie, and then turned to Jiven Joe who also
had remained standing. Joe motioned Montreal to a
cushion directly oppisite Marie, where Montreal sat,
while Joe took his desk chair over by the door placing his
right foot on it, and put his elbow on his knee, with
chin in palm, when Montreal lit a long wooden match
to a short thin wooden pipe he had pulled from his