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KIBBLINGS.

A ittlo nonsense now and then. S, relished by the wisest men.

Flipjack : I m t Charlotte in the street this morning, and as she recognised me her countenance fell. Poawick : Why so? Flipjack : Because the pavement was slippery. The rest of her fell too. Faie : Does \ our horse go well, cabbi ? Cabby : Go, sir ! Why, he's a regular charger. Fare : Well, he dosen't look like it. lam afraid the charger's on the dickey. Cabby : All right. Jntnp in, Bit.

Yonng Palette s;ot a real hliod man from the stress for a model to his ' Bliud Beggvr and his Dor.' After the lastbittiog the beggar remonstrated thusly :—: — Beggin' yur nardin', sir, but is my nose quite as red as that there ?

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Taranaki Herald, Volume XLIV, Issue 10330, 11 June 1895, Page 4

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KIBBLINGS. Taranaki Herald, Volume XLIV, Issue 10330, 11 June 1895, Page 4

KIBBLINGS. Taranaki Herald, Volume XLIV, Issue 10330, 11 June 1895, Page 4