The manager of an Aberdeen firm called his book-keeper into his private room. "Sandy," he said, "tho accountant is leaving, and I'm gawn tao gie' you his job." The young book-keeper's face lit up with expectation. "Thank you, sir," he replied. "And what will the salary be now?" The manager shook his head. "The same as you're get-tin', but yo'll hae a hat peg to yourself now."
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Nelson Evening Mail, Volume LXIV, 8 December 1930, Page 4
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