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NO WORK FOB THE DOCTOR. Suburban Lots: You told me when you sold me the section that nobody died there, and that the people arew all their own vegetables, m ; ,lk—everything in fact — and all was sweet. Now, how do you account for the fact that the dootor has just died? Estate Agent: Ah! he died of starvation.
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Observer, Volume XXXII, Issue 21, 3 February 1912, Page 16
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58NO WORK FOB THE DOCTOR. Suburban Lots: You told me when you sold me the section that nobody died there, and that the people arew all their own vegetables, m;,lk—everything in fact—and all was sweet. Now, how do you account for the fact that the dootor has just died? Estate Agent: Ah! he died of starvation. Observer, Volume XXXII, Issue 21, 3 February 1912, Page 16
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