MAMMA’S PET. The little boy picked himself out of the puddle, where his rude playmateshad thrown him. He wiped the mud ; from his velvet trousers, his silk stockings, and his lace collar, and I straightened out his long, golden < curls as well as their demoralisedand bedraggled condition would per- ! mit. ! “This,” he said, bitterly, "is what becomes of being mamma’s little pet,” 17|6.
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Pelorus Guardian and Miners' Advocate., Volume 23, Issue 6, 23 January 1912, Page 2
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63Page 2 Advertisements Column 3 Pelorus Guardian and Miners' Advocate., Volume 23, Issue 6, 23 January 1912, Page 2
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