“Why are you in mourning, Bridget ?” asked the mistress. “ Faith, and isn’t mo aunt dead't” replied the maid “ That’s a pity," said the mistress, “ for f was going to give you my red skirt. But as you are in mourning I shall have to give it to someone else.” “ Don’t waste it, mum,” said Bridget. “ It’s m’self can mourn from tlio waist upwards."
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Evening Star, Issue 18919, 18 April 1925, Page 13
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63Page 13 Advertisements Column 2 Evening Star, Issue 18919, 18 April 1925, Page 13
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