A PERILOUS JOURNEY.
Election day had come; papa his hat and glasses took. ‘l’m going to the polls,’ he said, with grave and thoughtful look. Wee Bessie looked up all surprise, and said beneath her breath, • I wouldn’t go as far as that; I’m ’fraid you’ll freeze to death!’
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New Zealand Graphic, Volume XIX, Issue IX, 21 August 1897, Page 287
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49A PERILOUS JOURNEY. New Zealand Graphic, Volume XIX, Issue IX, 21 August 1897, Page 287
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