A clergyman passing the door of his wash-house decided to have a little chat to the tired little washer-woman toiling over the wash-tubs. During the conversation he asked whimsically, "... and what is your idea of heaven, Mrs. Jones?" "I-I-I think 'eaven is a place where I'll be able to ride round in a motor-car all day!" "Um-m—and what ia your husband's idea of heaven?" "Oh—a place where he can put 'is feet on the mantelpiece and smoke Luxury." "That reminds me," said the minister. He went to his study, pulled up the chair, put his feet on the mantel, and smoked Luxury! Yes, Luxury tobacco is a heavenly smoke. Barlow Bros., Chriatchuixh, 2\ew Zealand distributors.—Advt. Woods' Great Peppermint Cuio for
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Evening Post, Volume CX, Issue 137, 8 December 1930, Page 18
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120Page 18 Advertisements Column 3 Evening Post, Volume CX, Issue 137, 8 December 1930, Page 18
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