A CONTRACT JOB.
The druggist -was awakened long afW midnight by the ringing of his door belL On looking out of his bedroom window he saw a young miss in evening clothes. "What's the matter?" he cried, as he put on his dressing gown. "Somebody ill?" "Oh, no!" ehe cried gaily. "I'm at a dance close by and have mislaid my rouge," • "Really!" asked the druggist softly. "Well, I'm sorry, but I never keep enough rouge in stock to cover a cheek like youral,"-,
Permanent link to this item
https://paperspast.natlib.govt.nz/newspapers/AS19291223.2.158
Bibliographic details
Auckland Star, Volume LX, Issue 303, 23 December 1929, Page 16
Word Count
84A CONTRACT JOB. Auckland Star, Volume LX, Issue 303, 23 December 1929, Page 16
Using This Item
Stuff Ltd is the copyright owner for the Auckland Star. You can reproduce in-copyright material from this newspaper for non-commercial use under a Creative Commons BY-NC-SA 3.0 New Zealand licence. This newspaper is not available for commercial use without the consent of Stuff Ltd. For advice on reproduction of out-of-copyright material from this newspaper, please refer to the Copyright guide.
Acknowledgements
This newspaper was digitised in partnership with Auckland Libraries.