Hub: “1 met Hawkins on the street to-day, and the poor chap was very gloomy —told me he was perfectly willing to die.” Wife: “Oh, Tom, why didn’t you ask him here to dinner?” “Boy, gimme some of thegi labour union matches.” “How now, hireling, labour union matches?” “The kind that strikes anywhere, boss.” *
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Hawera Star, Volume XLVI, 28 August 1926, Page 18
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54Page 18 Advertisements Column 1 Hawera Star, Volume XLVI, 28 August 1926, Page 18
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