Little Johnny, who has been unsuccessfully endeavouring to make himself heard at the dinner-table : Father 1 Papa (at last): Yes, my son. Little Johnny: Can I talk like a soldier Papa (indulgently): Go ahead, son. Little Johnny: "Then dammit all, pass that confounded cake 1
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Free Lance, Volume XVIII, Issue 972, 13 March 1919, Page 27
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45Untitled Free Lance, Volume XVIII, Issue 972, 13 March 1919, Page 27
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