Tramp (piteously) : ■'* Please iielp a poor crinple, sir.” Kind Old Gentleman : “ Bless me, why, of course. How are you crippled, my poor follow?” Tramp (pocketing: the money) : “ Financially crippled, sir.” She was fishing for compliments, but her young man was cute and something of a student of human nature. 11 How old do you think 1 am?” she asked him, anxiously. “ You don’t look it,” he answered diplomatically.
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Evening Star, Issue 21622, 18 January 1934, Page 7
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