The young doctor sat clown wearily in his easy chair, and turned to his wife affectionately. “ Has my darling been lonely?” “Oh, no.” she said. “At least, not very lonely. J’ve jountl something to do with my time.” “Oh,” he said, “what is that?” “I’m organising a class. A lot of women are members and we’re_ teaching each other to cook.” “What do you do with the things you cock?” asked the doctor. “We send them to the neighbours.” “ Dear little woman,” he returned, kissing her, always thinking of your husband's practice.,”- ,
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Evening Star, Issue 20167, 6 May 1929, Page 14
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92Page 14 Advertisements Column 1 Evening Star, Issue 20167, 6 May 1929, Page 14
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