He was a new resident in the block of flats, and at one in the morning, Just as he was passing her door, a woman rushed out, attacked him, scratched him, tore his hair, and left him half-dead. Suddenly the woman exclaimed. Oh, dear, I’m dreadfully'Sorry!—l’ve made a mistake, f thought yon were my husband.” “So you ought to be,” moaned the victim. “Now I’ll have to go through all that again when I reach my own flat.”
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Greymouth Evening Star, 20 April 1938, Page 4
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