One morning, when Billy woke lie sat on the floor for some time gazing at his toes. “Hurry up, Billy, you’ll be late for breakfast,” said his mother. “Why are you looking at your feet?” “Well,” said the boy, “isn’t it funny that one of my toes is so much larger than the others ; I had them all at the panic time, didn’t I?”
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Nelson Evening Mail, Volume LXVI, 30 April 1934, Page 2
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64Page 2 Advertisements Column 4 Nelson Evening Mail, Volume LXVI, 30 April 1934, Page 2
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