Caller: Won't you walk with me aa far as the car? Tommy (aged seven): Can’t. Caller: Why not? Tommy: 'Cos we're goin’ to have lunch as soon as you go. Tommy: la that a he or a she lion, papa? Pater: Which one, dear? Tommy: That one with bis face sera teller! and the hair off the top of his head. Pater (with a sigh): That must be the male, my son.
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New Zealand Graphic, Volume XXIX, Issue IV, 26 July 1902, Page 247
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72Page 247 Advertisements Column 1 New Zealand Graphic, Volume XXIX, Issue IV, 26 July 1902, Page 247
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