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1 Sometimes,' said the merchant, ' I feel like the poet who wanted a lodge in some vasb wilderness. I yearn for solitude and silence. 1 'Well, replied the friend, sympathetically, ' it's an expensive taito bo gratify. Bub you might start in by baking your advertisement oub of the newspapers.'

Mrs Kenpeck: You're always drunk. I think you wera drunk when you married me. Henpeck :I am sure of ib.

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Auckland Star, Volume XXVII, Issue 156, 4 July 1896, Page 3 (Supplement)

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Untitled Auckland Star, Volume XXVII, Issue 156, 4 July 1896, Page 3 (Supplement)

Untitled Auckland Star, Volume XXVII, Issue 156, 4 July 1896, Page 3 (Supplement)