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Press, Volume CVIII, Issue 31786, 17 September 1968, Page 2

SPRING SONG In Spring a young man’s fancy remains just where it has been all the year; but for the rest of the world, Spring is a fresh, invigorating season, full of pretty promises. Spring is to winter as youth to old age. And even the most senior citizens seldom fail to catch something of the feeling which makes Spring so special. In Spring, one's step Is a little lighter. The least gifted musically find themselves whistling with uncharacteristic enthusiasm: the birds start their choir practices; the nurses at the Christchurch Hospital leave their Kildares briefly to pose for photographers among the daffodils. Cricketers start oiling their bats. Their wives start oiling the lawn-mowers, meaningfully. Small children begin to bank buckets with little wooden spades and girls go out to buy new frocks (which they seem to do fairly regularly In Summer, Autumn and Winter also). The City Council launches its brave fleet of weed-cutting vessels, families begin to plan their holidays. Spring holds so much in store, with its promise of long warm days ahead. Spring is wonderful. And this Spring is particularly wonderful, for with it eomes A. J. White’s Spring Festival of Furnishing. In every department, there is new, exciting merchandise in keeping with these cheerful days. If you are looking for the latest designs in living, with the freshness of Spring, new carpet colours, prints and chintz from Switzerland, England and America, new china patterns from Japan plus a large range of German glassware, the latest in mahogany wall furniture is on display in the furniture showroom—anything for the home—you would be wise to visit A. J. White’s spectacular Spring Furnishing Festival —Advt I