s than a cat.How so?He kills it regularly every day. L.ommg CHE slipped off her shoes ^ as soon as she closedthe door, and tried to getupstairs without awakingher husband. But she foundhim waiting for her. Its three oclock, hesaid. I wvit from the clubto see a sick friend, sheexplained. He reached… … While the postman maynot be a flirt all the girlsget love letters from him. NOT QUITE!Mr. Enri^/it—Gladys, suppose I were to die, what would you uo?Mrs. Enrii^hl—Why, I would simply go crazy.Mr. E—Marry again ?Mrs. £—Oh, not that crazy?
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