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JEEMS ROBER'SOWS LAST ILLNESS.A JONESBOKO negro, while waiting for the train togo out, met up with Uncle Kemus. After the usual" time of day " had been passed between the two, theformer inquired about an acquaintance." How's Jeems Rober'son ? " he asked." Ain't you year 'bout Jim ? " asked Uncle Remus."Dat I ain't," responded theother ;" I ain't hear talk er Jemsence he cut loose fum dechain-gang. Dat w'at makeI ax. He ain't down widde biliousness, is he ? ""Not dat I knows un,"responded Uncle Remus,gravely. "He ain't sick,an' he ain't bin sick. He destuck'n say he wuz gwineter ridedat ar roan mule er Mars John'sde udder Sunday, an' de mule,she up'n do like she got nudder(215)