Love Tost. —She : “ Darling, will you love me wlion my liair lias turned to silver?” lie: Well, I’ve loved you when it has been red. black, brown, an blue, so I guess another change won’t make much clill'ercnce.”
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Evening Star, Issue 23324, 21 July 1939, Page 9
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