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DOLLIES’ HOSPITAL

Angela is sick in bed With a bandage round her head. That she had the mumps, dear me! We found out last night after tea.

Madge has been as good as gold Though she’s caught a dreadful cold. , . , . I left her in the rain last night, To-day she looks a sorry sight. Our hospital is full each day. Our patients come and go away. Though they’re my dolls, I have no I just work hard and do my best. —PAMELA SHANN, X. ID7 Merivale lauat

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Press, Volume LXXIII, Issue 22111, 5 June 1937, Page 6 (Supplement)

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DOLLIES’ HOSPITAL Press, Volume LXXIII, Issue 22111, 5 June 1937, Page 6 (Supplement)

DOLLIES’ HOSPITAL Press, Volume LXXIII, Issue 22111, 5 June 1937, Page 6 (Supplement)