Tooele Transcript Bulletin | 1914-03-06 | Page 6 | How Did She Guess it?

how did she guess it ta lie was an arent ardent lover an irish lover and a practically penniless lover it was st patricks eve and nd in ills his hand he bore a pot of real irish shamrock they were raised on the sod he said as he presented the pot to biddy raised on the sod ot of ireland sure abw now Al murphy urphy cried his lady in delight how re rea wily ily sweet of ye how perfect they are and how trean frean sure I 1 do believe that theres a little dew on ein cm yet i murphy flushed slightly I 1 know there la Is reluctantly confessed 0 d Al murphy urphy but p praise raise heaven ba paid tomorrow aa