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ALL THE WORLD KNOWS.

It seems that time alone, my dearest, can erase Your all too tender brand. I trust you understand, As hoinewardly I go, ' That livery man must know Our secret, darling one, that'*i%-ritten on my face. For though it's o£ the sort that is untenable And , just between us two; There's nothing I can do; My dear, without a doubt, Our secret will come out Unless you buy some'lipstick that's in--delible.

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Evening Post, Volume CVI, Issue 68, 29 September 1928, Page 21

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ALL THE WORLD KNOWS. Evening Post, Volume CVI, Issue 68, 29 September 1928, Page 21

ALL THE WORLD KNOWS. Evening Post, Volume CVI, Issue 68, 29 September 1928, Page 21