Fatleigh: I know a man who looks so much like you that one could hardly tell you __ apart. Thinleigh: You haven’t given him that two I lent you three months ago, have you? Quietly the dcor opened and a man entered. A constable grabbed him by the shoulder and, with a gruff “Hurry up! Over there!” hustled him into the dock. “But I am not the man you want,” the victim protested, “I’m his solicitor." Wife: I have been thinking I ought to give you a birthday present, Howard. Husband: Oh, very well. Just write down what it shall be and I’ll buy it on my way uptown.
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King Country Chronicle, Volume XIX, Issue 2053, 9 December 1924, Page 3
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