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Show Mother's .Biscuits. (Los Angeles Express.) I have feasted on the dainties that they feed the queens and kings; I have supped at tony places where they dish up bully thing; I have sat at sumptuous sumpt-uous tables where the feed was out of sight, and would make your liver crazy when you went to bed that night. Dainty halls of dazzling, brightness, with its shining tableware and delicious, swell concoctions I have often feated there. But I swear to goodness gracious, gra-cious, all their glories I would trade for a whack at mother's biscuits and the currant jam she made! 1 |
