It’s a New One On Us
Elizabeth—Say, daddie, what is that thing under your nose?
Daddie—Why! That’s my mustache. Why do you ask?
Elizabeth—I just wondered what you called it. Mamma’s got one of them things under her arm.
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Elizabeth—Say, daddie, what is that thing under your nose?
Daddie—Why! That’s my mustache. Why do you ask?
Elizabeth—I just wondered what you called it. Mamma’s got one of them things under her arm.
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