SAD.
“ I’m saddest when I siog,” she shrieked—- “ I’m saddest when I sing! ” And with her yengefnl hands she made the old piano ring. And when she paused these words came from a horrid beighbour man : “ You’re not the only biscuit of the sad sorb in the pan ! ”
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Southern Cross, Volume 7, Issue 35, 25 November 1899, Page 9
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48SAD. Southern Cross, Volume 7, Issue 35, 25 November 1899, Page 9
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