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Pure Food
Into a general store of a town in Arkansas there recently came a darky complaining that a ham which he had purchased there was not good.
"The ham is all right, Zeph," insisted the storekeeper.
"No, it ain't, boss," insisted the negro. "Dat ham's shore bad."
"How can that be," continued the storekeeper, "when it was cured only a week?"
The darky scratched his head reflectively, and finally suggested: "Den, mebbe it's had a relapse."
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