A well-dressed gentleman was travelling in a third-class railway carriage in Lancashire. He sat down hurriedly next to a nice little girl in shawl and clogs. Suddenly it dawned upon him that he was sitting on her newspaper. “ Here, my dear,” said the gentleman, pulling the paper from under him and handing it to her: “ I’m sorry.” The little girl did not look quite satisfied, but she said nothing till a few minutes later, when the train drew up at a station. “ Please, sir,” she then inquired meekly, “ may I have my fried fish?” DO YOURSELF JUSTICE. Don’t be handicapped by a frayed nervous system. Revitalise yourself with Marshall’s Fospherine. If run down, “ Marshall’s ” will make a marvellous difference. “ Marshall’s ” increases appetite, restores sleep and general well-being. Buy a 100-dosc 2/6 bottle of “ Marshall’s ” from any grocer or chemist.—£Advt-2
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Evening Star, Issue 24157, 30 March 1942, Page 7
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139Page 7 Advertisements Column 3 Evening Star, Issue 24157, 30 March 1942, Page 7
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