Judge, 1930-05-03 · page 26 of 36
Judge — May 3, 1930 — page 26: what you’re looking at
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“Did you get the number of the car that hit you?” “No—but the woman in it wore a blue cloche hat, imitation ivory beads, suede gloves, an astrakan coat, flesh colored stockings with alligator shoes and her hair was dyed.” Le? Z 4 . y wa hI 1 PAINT THE BOATS, BUT BRITANNIA RULES THE WAVES, EXPLAINED REMBRANDT Kiss me on my tilted coral mouth, Alec, my first hundred thousand before publication has been sold out. “My, what a pretty dimple you have on your chin, darling,” bubbled Bashkirtseff. “Are, that’s nothin’,” hoarsed little Harry, aged five, “you should sce the one I got on my stomach!” Dussledorf the table, Ludmilla, and put same Berlin water in the tea-caddy; I'm gonna swoon over some fashionable novels this afternoon, a) comicbooks.com