He Knew

A little Capítol hill girl had been to a museum of magie in New York, and waa telling her mother about a wonderful hall a woman she saw there. "She was swinginf in a swing, and moving her hands and opening and shutting her eyes and bowing and smiling, and there was only half of her," said the child miraculously. "And did she talk?" asked the mother. "Of course," interrupted the father from behind his newspaper; '-she wouldn't be