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team. Connie became the "dumb blonde", we were immediate success. I became a sophisticated "auntie" type, the situations we developed were numerous and hilarious. We moved into the circuit of the better clubs, eventually into radio and became internationally famous. We were now permanently in New York, we could have the children we both longed for. Four lovely daughters arrive in planned succession. Connie wished to retire, so--- I had to start a new career---the love-lorn column in a leading daily newspaper, now syndicated in papers across That is where I am today if you have any

the country,

problems, write Dear Jessica!

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TALES FROM A PINK MIRROR

Some years ago somebody published several stories which had illustrations on one side of the sheet and text on the other. One of these was called "TALES FROM A PINK MIRROR". It is a story of a young boy with a malicious stepmother who sends him to a girls school or I should say a school where they made girls out of boys. You can guess the whole bit. It is a classic of its kind. With 48 pages of text and 48 illustrations, its quite a little book and an inter- esting story.

The reason for telling you this is that many of you have heard of these books but couldn't find any of them. I have discovered someone here in L.A. who has reprinted them and have been able to get ahold of

some.

So if you are interested the price is $4.00 and you can order direct from:

Chevalier Publications

Box 36091

Los Angeles 36, Calif.

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