She: “You don’t love me any more.” He: “Aly dear, I do!” “Impossible. No man could love a woman with such old clothes.”
“I hear you have got a new baby, Wiggins,” said the squire to his gardener. “What arc you' going to call him? Not some high-flown name that will make him ridiculous in after life, I hope?” “Oh, no,’ sir,” replied Wiggins. “If it’s not a liberty sir, we thought of calling him plain James — after you, sir.”
Permanent link to this item
https://paperspast.natlib.govt.nz/newspapers/NEM19340410.2.17
Bibliographic details
Nelson Evening Mail, Volume LXVI, 10 April 1934, Page 2
Word Count
80Untitled Nelson Evening Mail, Volume LXVI, 10 April 1934, Page 2
Using This Item
Stuff Ltd is the copyright owner for the Nelson Evening Mail. You can reproduce in-copyright material from this newspaper for non-commercial use under a Creative Commons BY-NC-SA 3.0 New Zealand licence. This newspaper is not available for commercial use without the consent of Stuff Ltd. For advice on reproduction of out-of-copyright material from this newspaper, please refer to the Copyright guide.