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Pat had been out of work in the potteries for four years when he pot a good job. Unfortunately, during the first week he dropped a statue and was told that be would have to pay the price—£loo—at 6d a week. Next week be drooped a piece of work valued at £2OO, saying to his workmates: “ Begorrnb, I've got a job for loife.” “i'm sorry. Jones, but you’re not enough of a live wire for our organisation. I fear you’re the type of man who waits till his bouse is on tiro before summoning the fire brigade.”-

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Evening Star, Issue 22596, 13 March 1937, Page 25

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Page 25 Advertisements Column 1 Evening Star, Issue 22596, 13 March 1937, Page 25

Page 25 Advertisements Column 1 Evening Star, Issue 22596, 13 March 1937, Page 25