A heart that beats for me.”
“Great Scott,” the maiden murmured low,
Beneath her wide-brimmed hat;
“I didn’t realize I was so
Decollette as that.”
* * *
Prohibition agents rush in where bootleggers fear to tread.
* * *
A heart that beats for me.”
“Great Scott,” the maiden murmured low,
Beneath her wide-brimmed hat;
“I didn’t realize I was so
Decollette as that.”
* * *
Prohibition agents rush in where bootleggers fear to tread.
* * *