“ Noo, Bill, this game’s aboot played cut,” said a workman’s wife to her husband. “ For the past few weeks ye’ve been bringin’ mo in nineteen and ninepence on a Saturday whin yor wages are a poim’ a week. Noo, tell me, is t gainblin or flic drink yei' efter?” “ Naw, lass; 'is mud her gamblin’ or drink that’s troublin me,” was the reply. “ I’ju savin’ up tao buy a shipyaird.”-
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Evening Star, Issue 21137, 24 June 1932, Page 2
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