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UNNECESSARY.

The chemist was awakened long after midnight by the violent ringing of his bell. On looking out of tho window ho saw a girl in evening dress. "What's the matter, miss?" he asked. "Anyone ill?" "Oh no," she replied in sweet tones: "but I'm at a dance close by, and I've mislaid my rouge." "Is that so?" cried the chemist, "Well, I'm sorry, but I never keep enough rouge in stock to cover a check like yours."

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Evening Post, Volume CVIII, Issue 24, 27 July 1929, Page 21

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UNNECESSARY. Evening Post, Volume CVIII, Issue 24, 27 July 1929, Page 21

UNNECESSARY. Evening Post, Volume CVIII, Issue 24, 27 July 1929, Page 21