IN THE DARK.
Half a dozen fellows, bound for New York, had chummed up on the liner. When about half-way across, one of them gave a party. Champagne flowed freelv, and was largely partaken of by the host, Green. The next morning one of the party was on deck early, when a steward approached. "Mr. Green would like to see you, sir," said the man. "He's still in his cabin." The other found Green with a wet towel round his head. "Hullo, old chap, how are you?" he asked. "Oh, I'm all right," was Green's reply. "I remember nearly everything that happened last night, but one thing puzzles me; I know I stood the supper, but tell me, old man, who paid for the taxi?"
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Evening Post, Volume CVIII, Issue 102, 26 October 1929, Page 25
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125IN THE DARK. Evening Post, Volume CVIII, Issue 102, 26 October 1929, Page 25
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