A HARLEY STREET PRAYER.
A dear child, but overwhelmingly polite as the result of her upbringing by two maiden aunts, came to London to stay for the first time with her uncle a well-to-do doctor.
On the last night of her visit, as she was going to bed, she astonished his wife, to ( whom she was saying her prayers. '0 Lord, comfort the sick," she said; then paused, and added, with a proper appreciation of the little courtesies of life "except those whose infirmities keep my dear Uncle George in a state of wealth."
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Evening Post, Volume CVII, Issue 146, 21 June 1924, Page 17
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94A HARLEY STREET PRAYER. Evening Post, Volume CVII, Issue 146, 21 June 1924, Page 17
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