A young man was pleading (or tho hand of the big business man’s daughter. ‘’They tell mo yon write poetry,” said her father thoughtfully. “Do you make i a living at it?” “Well,” the young suitor modestly replied, ,l I write enough to keep the wolf from the door.” “ H’m,” said father sourly, “ do you read it to the wolf, then?
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Evening Star, Issue 21784, 28 July 1934, Page 17
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61Page 17 Advertisements Column 1 Evening Star, Issue 21784, 28 July 1934, Page 17
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