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MAN’S LITTLE DAY.

First thing a fellow knows at morn He’s born; Then,'say, at ten o'clock, the next He’s vexed By leadin’, ‘ntin’, r’-thmetic, Till sick. At noon he has to go to work, Ur -shirk. Then, ’round ‘bout two, he takes tor ' life” A wife. From two ti 1 ' time to bring in lights He fights And struggles with his felow-men, And then He sits a-roun.fl a wh-He and thinks, And blinks, And when at last it's time for bed, lie’s dead. N Y 'times. W. W- Wlntclock,

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Nelson Evening Mail, Volume LIII, Issue 121, 23 May 1919, Page 3

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MAN’S LITTLE DAY. Nelson Evening Mail, Volume LIII, Issue 121, 23 May 1919, Page 3

MAN’S LITTLE DAY. Nelson Evening Mail, Volume LIII, Issue 121, 23 May 1919, Page 3