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YOUR SUMMER VEIL.

A loose-spun mesh of silken thread Through which my Fancy peeps and pries; A iLSIiLDg-Tiet which. Love has drawn Across the pools that are your oyes. Ah. subtle Lore! who knew how Ion" I had escaped his hunting dart, Arid changed his weapon for this net That has ensnared my trembling heart. —A. Newberry Choycc.

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Star (Christchurch), Issue 12754, 25 September 1919, Page 9

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YOUR SUMMER VEIL. Star (Christchurch), Issue 12754, 25 September 1919, Page 9

YOUR SUMMER VEIL. Star (Christchurch), Issue 12754, 25 September 1919, Page 9