The midnight reveller .had dropped asleep on a bench along, the Embankment. tVhen he awoke it was raining. The reflection of the lights on the wot pavement produced on his muddled senses the impression of a sheet of water. “Bless me!” ho exclaimed, “the sea!” Whereupon he took a header and dropped heavily on the asphalt. Bruised and shaken, he scrambled to his feet and murmured m a surprised tone —“ Erozcu, X declare.”
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Evening Star, Issue 19632, 11 August 1927, Page 4
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73Page 4 Advertisements Column 3 Evening Star, Issue 19632, 11 August 1927, Page 4
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