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Tho Mothers’ Guiid were busily packing sonic tilings to send to a missionary in Africa. Little Eric, who had been an interested onlooker, presently dashed out of tho building and returned a little while later with a pail of snow. “ Here you are. mum,” said tho boy, “ put this in as well.” “ But what on earth is that?” asked the surprised parent. “ Snow,” replied Eric, gravely. “ Don’t you think the little boys and girls in Africa would like to see some of it?”

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Evening Star, Issue 21099, 11 May 1932, Page 1

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Untitled Evening Star, Issue 21099, 11 May 1932, Page 1

Untitled Evening Star, Issue 21099, 11 May 1932, Page 1