Two Cockney hoys were spending a day i nthe country, when they came upon a man diligently fly-fishing. After watching him casting his line several times witont catching anything one of the boys remarked to the ether: “ Oh. come on. Bill, he’ll never catch anything, he’s trying to lasso ’em.”.
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Evening Star, Issue 22620, 12 April 1937, Page 6
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