Cohen: “ You don’t look too well, Jacob; what’s the matter?” Jacob: “ Bad news, Cohen. L’vo just been to see a doctor, and he’s sending me to hospital.” Cohen: “Hospital! What for?” Jacob: “My appendix, Cohen; he’s going to take ray appendix away. Cohen: “Take your appendix away! Jacob, my boy, don’t you let him do it. You get it put in your wife’s name and then they can’t touch it.”
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Evening Star, Issue 20586, 11 September 1930, Page 17
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70Page 17 Advertisements Column 2 Evening Star, Issue 20586, 11 September 1930, Page 17
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