■v-,,C? Speechless A costermonger, trundling his green- , grocery cart down, the street, was run into by a motor car. The barrow was smashed and its cargo scattered oyer the road. " The chauffeur, coming back to investigate, expected to receive a volley of choice language. But the coster, surveying- his ruined, property, gasped "Guv’nor, there ain’t no word for it."
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Cromwell Argus, Volume LXX, Issue 3627, 3 July 1939, Page 2
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59Page 2 Advertisements Column 3 Cromwell Argus, Volume LXX, Issue 3627, 3 July 1939, Page 2
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