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This was after the lovers' quarrel. "I can never forgive yon,” lie cried, "Last night you said I was a lobster.” "But, ray dear,” she replied coyly, “you must remember how crazy I am about lobster.” "With a glad cry he folded her to his heart. "You can’t see Jlr Bright,” said the sharp-faced woman to the political canvasser. “ But 1 want to find out what party ho belongs to,” said the canvasser. " I can tell you that,” said the woman; "rest your eyes on me. X’m the party he belongs to.”

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Evening Star, Issue 18999, 22 July 1925, Page 5

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Untitled Evening Star, Issue 18999, 22 July 1925, Page 5

Untitled Evening Star, Issue 18999, 22 July 1925, Page 5