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Evening Star, Issue 20720, 17 February 1931, Page 7

Iho music swelled louder alul louder, Uio pianist seemed to work himself into a Ircnzy, and then it suddenly dwindled down to nothing, _ “ You were quite rightabout your piano playing, young man,” said the hostess, approaching him Ironi the other side of the room. “ I am glad you're enjoying it,” returned the youthful Paderewski. “ Yes,” continued the hostess, “ you -said you’d rattle a lew things off on tho piano, and two vases have already disappeared.” , koine little time ago a foreman, walking round inspecting some work, came across Hill, tho labourer, who, after having done his job several times, appeared to be finished. ” Have you got it right now, Jiill?” inquired tho foronmn. “ Yus. it’s near enough,” said Hill. “ Hub,” said tho foreman, “ near enough won’t do; I want it right.”! “Well, it’s right,” growled Hill, j “Oil, well, that’s near enough,” said the foreman. Children love Wade’s Worm Pigs—the sale, sure remedy for worms. Absolutely harmless,—-[Advt.]