The Wife : “ The baby has lieen jabhering away there for alsait an hour, and I can’t understand a thing she says.” The husband : “ I’ve noticed, dear, the little thing grows more like you every day.” “ You will proliably take in the races ?” ‘ No,” said the melancholy man. “The races are more likely to take me in.”
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New Zealand Graphic, Volume XX, Issue III, 15 January 1898, Page 71
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56Untitled New Zealand Graphic, Volume XX, Issue III, 15 January 1898, Page 71
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