She (sighing); “ Oh, I met such a lovelv polite man to-day.” He “What was that?” She: “In the street. I must have been carrying my umbrella carelessly, for he bumped his eye into it, 1 said 'Pardon me,’ and he said: ‘Don’t mention it; I have another eye left*’ ”
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Evening Star, Issue 14001, 6 March 1909, Page 11
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49Page 11 Advertisements Column 1 Evening Star, Issue 14001, 6 March 1909, Page 11
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