The policeman entered the streetfront restaurant and with great dignity announced to the man at the table next to onrs; “ Your car awaits without.” “Without what?” retorted the rather loud-mouthed gentleman. “Without lights,” said the cop. “ liere’s your ticket.”
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Evening Star, Issue 19708, 8 November 1927, Page 8
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