ads and of dryads and of faysAnd of little brooks that babbled gently down through woodland ways.While the poet sat there dreaming she who had to share his lotIn the kitchen pressed his trousers, nearly melting on the spot. The Very Man Marjorie—Shes going to have her pic-ture taken in her… … HIS ONLY CHANCEJane—Do you know you talk in your sleep, John ?John—Well, do you begrudge me even those few words? There is not80 much taint-ed money incirculation nowsince the treas-ury laundry hasbeen working. FOR ABOUT FIFTY DOLLARSMrs. Bailey—Hats are to be simply trimmedthis year. Bailey—How…
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