WHISKERS.
With whiskers thick upon my face, I went ray face to see.; She told me she could never love A bear faced man like me. I shared them clean and called again, And thought my troubles o'er, She laughed outright, and said I was More bare-faced than before. ,
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Colonist, Volume III, Issue 254, 27 March 1860, Page 4
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49WHISKERS. Colonist, Volume III, Issue 254, 27 March 1860, Page 4
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