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AT A MILL.

''Hark!" whirred the looms. 'We are daily weaving, Day' and night weaving Warmti for yon.' Lest tjaere be added to women's grieving Thought of a trench .where the cold alms true," "Hark!" whiized the looms. "We are also serving. Are we not serving We -who thus Weave for 70a In the trendies, nerving; Hearts with the thought: 'Home thinks of Ml , ? , '' ".Bush!" clicked the looms. "Though you may not see it, Never may see It (Hen's, sight is dim). ■Web for the foe w -weave. So be It! Close be the mesh we weave for him!"

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Auckland Star, Volume XLVI, Issue 50, 27 February 1915, Page 15

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AT A MILL. Auckland Star, Volume XLVI, Issue 50, 27 February 1915, Page 15

AT A MILL. Auckland Star, Volume XLVI, Issue 50, 27 February 1915, Page 15