Husband and wife were touring the shops in the West End of London. Presently they stopped outside a display of hats in a shop window. “ There you are,” he said, pointing to an attractive style, “ buy yourself that hat. It’ll suit you.” She shook her head. “ But that style is not worn now,” she replied. He pointed to another hat. “ How about that one?” he aslkcd. “ No, everybody is wearing that kind,” she returned. Willie: “Papa, it isn’t true that I am made of dust, is it?” Had: “No; otherwise you might dry up once in a •while.”-
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Evening Star, Issue 22638, 3 May 1937, Page 10
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