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HER DOWRY.

‘ Bless me, old fellow, how miserable yon look !’ ‘ Well, ya-a-s ; yon see I married the daughter of a wealthy tailor—my own, in fact; and, by way of dowry, she has brought me nothing but my receipted bills !’

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New Zealand Graphic, Volume VI, Issue 38, 20 September 1890, Page 6

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HER DOWRY. New Zealand Graphic, Volume VI, Issue 38, 20 September 1890, Page 6

HER DOWRY. New Zealand Graphic, Volume VI, Issue 38, 20 September 1890, Page 6