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THE HEARTHSTONE PHILOSOPHER

She (alls herself by no such name: she may not give a thought to prob loins whose solution the philosopher, have sought. Fnr her, no metaplivsi' ilepths; she reads no tomes profound: but she’s her own philosophy, as sinipu as it’s sound. Hhe roads of last-word evening gown: with diamoru’s trimmed, and jet; then smilingly dismisses them, —utid don. her stockinette. She drinks in luring details of a dream-house built to planthen scrubs her little kitchen out, ahd cooks for her “old man.” She’s quite content to scan the wori 1 between her daily tasks; her little role of looker-on is all she ever asks. To Life’s most true philosophy, n< ceptarico is the key . . If lhat’’s tin truth the sage has learned.—why bless you, so has she! —————

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Wanganui Chronicle, Volume LXXXIII, Issue 20127, 21 April 1928, Page 16 (Supplement)

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THE HEARTHSTONE PHILOSOPHER Wanganui Chronicle, Volume LXXXIII, Issue 20127, 21 April 1928, Page 16 (Supplement)

THE HEARTHSTONE PHILOSOPHER Wanganui Chronicle, Volume LXXXIII, Issue 20127, 21 April 1928, Page 16 (Supplement)