Lawyer: “ I must know the whole truth before I can successfully defend you. Have you told me everything?" Prisoner: “ Yes. everythin’, ’cept whore I hid the money, and I want that for myself.” O Zeus! When you ring my knell. Decree of me not a frozen hell! For if to thee ’twill be the same, I’d far prefer a hell of flame. But if thy unrelenting bate In that alone its lust can sate. Grant me, to make my fate allure, A grass. fll Weeds’ Gtfai Peppermint Cure,
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Evening Star, Issue 17366, 31 May 1920, Page 1
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88Page 1 Advertisements Column 7 Evening Star, Issue 17366, 31 May 1920, Page 1
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