w!iero the'servants were of the “.wailspeed ’’ type. A young hoy took the order for a plate of beef, and' after an hour’s lapse of time returned. “ Are you the boy who went, for my plate of meat'/" asltea the poet. “Yes, sir,” replied the boy. “Good gracious—how you have grown!” remarked the poet. John: “I’m afraid l that new housemaid of youre is dishonest, Mary.” Mary: “Oil, John, you shouldn't judge by appearances.” John; “No, ray dew, Itm
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Evening Star, Issue 17928, 25 March 1922, Page 7
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78Page 7 Advertisements Column 8 Evening Star, Issue 17928, 25 March 1922, Page 7
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