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Fanner: “How’s Lawyer Jones clomp;, doctor?” Doctor: “Poor fellow, he’s lying at death’s door.” Farmer; “ That’s grit for ye. At death’s door, an’ still lying!”-

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Evening Star, Issue 22068, 29 June 1935, Page 27

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Page 27 Advertisements Column 3 Evening Star, Issue 22068, 29 June 1935, Page 27

Page 27 Advertisements Column 3 Evening Star, Issue 22068, 29 June 1935, Page 27