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" Daddy," said a boy to his father, " I have got a pencil which will write green, purple, crimson, or any color you like." "Not the same pencil, my son." "You daren't bet me sixpence it won't, daddy." "Til giye you sixpence if it will," said the old man. The youngster dived into his pocket and produced the stump of a common lead pencil, and wrote on a piece of paper the words magenta, green, crimson, purple, etc. "There daddy, say it won't write any colonr you like now ; fork over that sixpence."

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Ohinemuri Gazette, Volume VII, Issue 274, 19 September 1896, Page 7

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Page 7 Advertisements Column 1 Ohinemuri Gazette, Volume VII, Issue 274, 19 September 1896, Page 7

Page 7 Advertisements Column 1 Ohinemuri Gazette, Volume VII, Issue 274, 19 September 1896, Page 7