THE ARMCHAIR CRITIC.
Sale at home the critic sits. Carping day and night, Teaching with his jaundiced wits Soldiers how to light. Safe at home the critic prates, Telling "how" and "why"; While the very men he rates Teach luiiii how to die. W.K.G., in the "Daily Chronicle. ' They were alone in the parlour scene. He was holding down an easy-ehair, and she had the sofa all to herself. "I thought," she said, "you were something of a mind reader." "So ] am." he rejoined. " Well," she said, as her eyes rested on tho unoccupied end of the softi, " I don't believe it,"" Gerald : " Can you gne me no hope ' Geraldine: "Jv'ono whatever. I'm going to marry you."
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Pukekohe & Waiuku Times, Volume 4, Issue 122, 17 December 1915, Page 1 (Supplement)
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117THE ARMCHAIR CRITIC. Pukekohe & Waiuku Times, Volume 4, Issue 122, 17 December 1915, Page 1 (Supplement)
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