Mrs Bossim went on a clay trip to the seaside one August bank holiday. “I am at a loss to understand your conduct when wo parted,” she said to her husband on her return. “ I said good-bye to you. Why didn’t you say good-bye in response? ” “I was going to,” was the meek reply, “ but I checked myself. I was afraid you’d accuse me of trying to have the last word.”-
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Evening Star, Issue 21012, 28 January 1932, Page 7
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71Page 7 Advertisements Column 1 Evening Star, Issue 21012, 28 January 1932, Page 7
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