A small boy. who afterwards proved to bo a nephew of one of the typists who worked at the Council House, was wanderlust about in the town ball, when n portly -gentleman, happened upon bun. “Well sonny/’ inquired the mayor, genially, "for whom are you looking?” “For my Aunt Kate.” “Can t you find her?” "I can’t seein to/' "And don’t vou know where she isr’' '‘Not exactly ■" said the youngster. Shes m here somewhere, though, and I know that the mayor works in her office.' SORE THROATS are quickly eased with ’s Essence s szrw. ssaft
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New Zealand Times, Volume XLII, Issue 9788, 11 October 1917, Page 8
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97Page 8 Advertisements Column 3 New Zealand Times, Volume XLII, Issue 9788, 11 October 1917, Page 8
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