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THE CYNICAL WIEE.

Their quarrel had been a bitter one, and they had parted had friends, but lie turned . up just the same next' evening—with'- a parcel under his arm. ' . ■ •' "Darling," he said to his. wife, as she opened the door to him,; "I've bought a present for the person I love best in all! the world." ■ . . ; "Oh! "she replied, shrugging her shoulders. "AVliat is it? A box of cigars?"

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Evening Post, Volume CVI, Issue 112, 17 November 1928, Page 21

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THE CYNICAL WIEE. Evening Post, Volume CVI, Issue 112, 17 November 1928, Page 21

THE CYNICAL WIEE. Evening Post, Volume CVI, Issue 112, 17 November 1928, Page 21