It was Smythe's wedding day, and he was teasing his boy brother-in-law. " Well, Johnny," ho said, " I'm going to take your sister away, and have her all to myself, and you won't see her any more." "No, really —aro you ?" said the boy, curiously. " Yes, I am. What do you think of it!" " Nothing; I fancy I can stand it if you can." A great future is predicted for gas fuel.
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Page 2 Advertisements Column 1, Evening Star, Issue 8006, 7 September 1889, Supplement
Page 2 Advertisements Column 1 Evening Star, Issue 8006, 7 September 1889, Supplement
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