A MICROBE’S REVENGE.
A germ had just finished drinking about three fingers of methyl alcohol. After the last drops had trickled down his throat he licked his chops, clenched his fists, looked fiercely around the room and roared: “Now where is that professor that was chasing me this morning.”
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New Zealand Illustrated Sporting & Dramatic Review, 26 June 1913, Page 25
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49A MICROBE’S REVENGE. New Zealand Illustrated Sporting & Dramatic Review, 26 June 1913, Page 25
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