Customer (in photographer’s department): “Miserable clay again. How’s businessF ” Assistant: “Hush! Speak more reverently of the dead.” “ I say, my aunt in Scotland sent me a cheque.” “Good! Then you can pay me that pound you owe me.” “Now, just wait until I tell you the rest of my dream.’’ He: “It’s getting late. S’pose I better stop singing on account of the neighbors.” She:" “Carry on, dear. They don’t consider us with their howl, ing dog, do they ? ”
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Evening Star, Issue 19765, 16 January 1928, Page 8
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