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Evening Star, Issue 21078, 15 April 1932, Page 7

Smith, on the way to the city, found a slip of paper just outside the gate of his house, ft was a detailed plan of his private office. The exact position of the stairs was shown. Notes showed which doors swing in and which swung out. Even the windows were set down. Smith, alarmed, rushed back into his house. “ Some burglar must bo going to raid my office,” he told his family. “ Oh, it isn’t that!” cried his daughter, glancing at the sketch. “ Those notes arc in John’s handwriting. lie’s going to your office to-day to ask you to lot him marry mo.” Banks: “You and Smith don’t seem so friendly nowadays. Does he owe you some money? ” Harris: “No, but he wants to.’--