YACHTING MISHAP oTho overturning of a yacht in a recent yachting race at Dunedin was not devoid of humor. The men clung to their craft and waited for rescue. “Got a smoke, anybody?” asked one. “ Yes,” replied another. He released his hold and—sank! However, fie came up triumphantly holding aloft a watertight rubber tobacco pouch. It was not long before the yachtsmen were all smoking. In consequence they all became converts to Bears' Tobacco — tho delicious smoke—pure Virginian—8d an ounce loose. Also in handy packets, loz 9d, 2oz Is Cd.—[Advt.]
Maid: “1 loft my last place because I was told to do something I didn’t like.” Prospective Mistress: “Really? What was that?” Maid; “Look for another job.”
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Evening Star, Issue 19892, 14 June 1928, Page 15
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131Page 15 Advertisements Column 3 Evening Star, Issue 19892, 14 June 1928, Page 15
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