The Lost Joint
The serving-maid was awkward and the joint fell on the floor. The young mistress was naturally upset and cried, “Now we’ve lost our dinner.”
“Indeed you haven’t,” said Jane, “I’ve got my foot on it.”
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The serving-maid was awkward and the joint fell on the floor. The young mistress was naturally upset and cried, “Now we’ve lost our dinner.”
“Indeed you haven’t,” said Jane, “I’ve got my foot on it.”