A DIFFICULT QUESTION
She was hurriedly adjusting her veil, and had but a few moments in which to catch her car. ‘ Oh, dear/ she murmured, ‘ I can't find a pin anywhere; I wonder where all the pins go to, anyway V 1 That’s a difficult question to answer,’ replied her practical husband, who was standing close by, ‘ because they are always pointed in on© direction and headed in another.’
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New Zealand Tablet, 23 October 1913, Page 62
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69A DIFFICULT QUESTION New Zealand Tablet, 23 October 1913, Page 62
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