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“Clara, I love but thee alone.” Thus sighed the tender youth. “Oh, hear me, then, my passion own. With trembling lips pnd earnest ten?, I swear I speak the truth.” He paused—a blush o’erspread her cheek. .She let him draw her near. Scarce for emotion could she speak. Yet she did 4ek, in accents meek, “How much have you 6 year?”

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Otago Witness, Issue 3100, 13 August 1913, Page 82

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Page 82 Advertisements Column 1 Otago Witness, Issue 3100, 13 August 1913, Page 82

Page 82 Advertisements Column 1 Otago Witness, Issue 3100, 13 August 1913, Page 82