"This is the best edition of Shakespeare wo've (jot. sir; gilt edges and corners. bound in morocco, and ” "Here. I believe in supporting home industries. I don’t want my books bound in Morocco. Haven't you got any bound in England?” Mrs Strongheart (preparing for political meeting'—Have yon got the boll, the dog whip, the rattle, the fetters, the pad. lock, the hatchet, and my umbrella Archibald? Mr Strongheart—Yes, my dear. Mrs Strongheart—Very well, then, let us start. ‘‘Waitah," said Colonel Clay, as he glanced round the diningroom of the big hotel, "yon-all kin bring mo a Kentucky breakfast.” "And what, is that, sir?" asked the waiter. "Bring me a big steak, a bulldog, and a finart of RourIxm whisky." "But why do you order a bulldog?" asked the waiter. "To cat the steak, sure,'-’ replied the colonel.
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New Zealand Times, Volume XXXVII, Issue 8342, 31 January 1913, Page 10
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137Untitled New Zealand Times, Volume XXXVII, Issue 8342, 31 January 1913, Page 10
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