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| Lost Gosh! I had them just a minute ago, where did I put them down? It's sure to be some place safe I'll have to look around. Of course it's hard to see where I've put them, since it's them I use to see. I've lost my blooming glasses, Wherever can they be? I'll have to ask the Missus, and she'll spot them in a trice. "They're on your forehead silly. Not the first time either is it?" |