. The Goblin January 1922. 23 Prof.—He was the hardest worker I ever knew. Youhave no idea what work is. Why if you worked as hard ashe did— Stude.—We would be dead, like he is. G-G-G Bob:—Where in the devil is my comb? Tom:—I dont know; you parted with it this morning. Helen:—Im eating a cake of yeast every day now. Blazes:—Does it do any good? Helen:—Well, I rise early in the morning. The Sea-Going Canucks— By Guy Fawkes. Sounding the Sound

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