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Evening Star, Issue 19711, 11 November 1927, Page 2

Wifcy: “Do you think there is a man that could conscientiously say to his wife. ‘You are the only woman I ever loved’?’’ Hubby: “Only one that I can think of.” Wifey: “Who? You, dearest?” Hubby: “ No) no; Adam.” She: “What makes you look so sad?” Ho: “I had hoped to be able to make mv name go echoing through the halls of Time.” She: “Yes.” Ho: “Well, after many efforts I’ve just succeeded in getting it into tho papers, but, confound them, they’ve spelt it wrong! “Tho average woman has a vocabulary of only 500 words.” “ It’s a small slock; but think of tho turnover!”

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