HOW IT'S DONE. Tramp: Spare a trifle, mum? I ain't 'ad anythin , ter cat for months. .Lady: Good heavens, man, how do you live then? Tramp: Well, yer see mum, when I think of the 'appy 'ome I used ter 'at** lumg riaes in mc throat, and so I swaller it.
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Auckland Star, Volume XLII, Issue 155, 1 July 1911, Page 14
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51HOW IT'S DONE. Tramp: Spare a trifle, mum? I ain't 'ad anythin, ter cat for months. .Lady: Good heavens, man, how do you live then? Tramp: Well, yer see mum, when I think of the 'appy 'ome I used ter 'at** lumg riaes in mc throat, and so I swaller it. Auckland Star, Volume XLII, Issue 155, 1 July 1911, Page 14
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