. The book of spice. 1 If all the trees had limbs like mine I think the woods would look divine! i r \ THE BOOK OF SPICE. UNDER THE SPICE TREE / fDont you believe in flirting, Sol? asked oneof his thousand wives of the wisest of , I dont — Im a married man, repliedSolomon as he turned to telephone for 65 new babycarriages. jjK Hell hath no fury like a womans corns. tWhen Diana took her morning bath no man wasthere to look—but the woods were full of rubber-trees. X Ladies, remember—in the Matrimonial Journeythe Slow Freight is better than the Fast Male. *-^If the good die young, Methuse
. The book of spice. 1 If all the trees had limbs like mine I think the woods would look divine! i r \ THE BOOK OF SPICE. UNDER THE SPICE TREE / fDont you believe in flirting, Sol? asked oneof his thousand wives of the wisest of , I dont — Im a married man, repliedSolomon as he turned to telephone for 65 new babycarriages. jjK Hell hath no fury like a womans corns. tWhen Diana took her morning bath no man wasthere to look—but the woods were full of rubber-trees. X Ladies, remember—in the Matrimonial Journeythe Slow Freight is better than the Fast Male. *-^If the good die young, Methuselah must haven been a long time in the Insurance Business. THE BOOK OF SPICE f: Cupid is a good press-agent, but a poor book^keeper. When he finds his books wont balancehe makes up the deficit as follows: DESn ~~ / AiCo^ ? -To^^ -^ ^6 To:tJ ?
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