Two taxidrivers were talking on the rank, one apparently in great pain. “Yus, Bill, ’’ he said, “can’t ’ardly walk. ’Ad this corn for three weeks.’’ “ Why don’t you try one of them there chiropodists, ’Arry?’’ Three days later they met on the same rank. “ ’Ow’syer foot, ’.Arry?” asked Bill. Harry was in the best of spirits. “ It’s all right now. I went to the chiropodist, and do yen’ know it weren’t no corn at all ” “ No?” replied Bill, in surprise. “ No.” answered Harry, in disgust. “It were me collar stud got stuck in mb shoe!”
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Evening Star, Issue 22106, 13 August 1935, Page 4
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