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It is said he wants to raise a plentiful supply of onions. From the smell in the neighborhood, we should judge that he will raise a heavier crop of small-pox or cholera than of esculents. 

At the door, the grocer leaves his basket of fresh vegetables and fruits; the milkman leaves sweet, fresh milk and butter, ice cold – and into the ice box they go – immediately.

Here he is, just home from school, and feasting like a young lord on CAPITAL BREAD and jam.

Now whenever I feel tired… I eat a Chocolate TASTYKAKE Cup Cake or two in the afternoon.

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