Dope : I don't want to go through the menu. May : Please don't. I don't mean you to! And the laugh' was on poor Dopey, "SALVARMY."' Their strident cries Reach to the skies— To us it truly seems, They hope to fright Old Nick from sightBy bashing tamborines i THEIR HONEYMOON. "We will spend our honeymoon, Lady mine, m a balloon. There we'll revel m the bright Seventh heaven of delight ; And when time is up we twain Will descend to earth again." In his ear the cynic croons, "Just like other honeymoons."
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NZ Truth, Issue 80, 29 December 1906, Page 8
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92Untitled NZ Truth, Issue 80, 29 December 1906, Page 8
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