Bridget as Consoler.—Motber of mine, wearily: " Well, Bridget, I'm quite snre we won't have to darn stockings in Heaven after ten o'clock at *hight!" Bridget: " Shore, an' that's tbrne for yon, ma'am. All the pieters ov angels that iver I saw was barefooted."
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Evening Star, Issue 10339, 12 June 1897, Page 4 (Supplement)
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43Untitled Evening Star, Issue 10339, 12 June 1897, Page 4 (Supplement)
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