“Mr Brown; your daughter has promised to be my wife,” said the young man. “ Well, don’t come to me for sympathy,” replied the father. “ I knew, something would happen to you hanging round the house every evening.” Guard (to complaining passenger): “ Look here, sir, it this tram is so jolly slow you’d better get out and walk.” Passenger: “That’s kind of you. I may be short of time, but I’m not in quite such $ hurrjc as that,"
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Evening Star, Issue 21099, 11 May 1932, Page 9
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