Tho young man, one of the favored few who can still run a car, reached home late for dinner. . " I gob caught for exceeding the speed limit on the way home," he explained rather sheepishly. " Have to appear to-morrow morning, and get a fine or fourteen days." The wife clapped two blistered little hands. "What'a Providence !" she cried, joyfully. " Take the fourteen days, Harry.. The cook has just left,"
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Evening Star, Issue 17312, 27 March 1920, Page 11
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69Page 11 Advertisements Column 2 Evening Star, Issue 17312, 27 March 1920, Page 11
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