Mr mid Mrs Drake had been invited to a tea. Mrs Drake: “Come along, sonny, and have your face washed.” Sonny : “ Don’t want my face washed.” Mrs Drake: “Oh, dear, it must be dean so the pretty ladies will kiss you.”. A little while later Sonny saw his father washing his face, and cried out gleefully: “Oh, Pop, I know why you’re washing your face.” Shifts grease and grind. That's what Kleanitt dees. Cleans pots, pans, and benches like magic. The best cleanser for engineers', motorists', and mechanics' hands. Is 3d per large tin, at ell stotW—£Adv(J
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Evening Star, Issue 19786, 9 February 1928, Page 5
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97Page 5 Advertisements Column 1 Evening Star, Issue 19786, 9 February 1928, Page 5
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