His menus gin nun a party the night before he sails “Oh how we will shall miss you." poor Smoki sadly wails Their hands they now are joining as “Auld Lang Syne' they sing; Then standing at attention, they shout “God Save the King.”
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Nelson Evening Mail, Volume LXXI, 1 May 1937, Page 13
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44His menus gin nun a party the night before he sails “Oh how we will shall miss you." poor Smoki sadly wails Their hands they now are joining as “Auld Lang Syne' they sing; Then standing at attention, they shout “God Save the King.” Nelson Evening Mail, Volume LXXI, 1 May 1937, Page 13
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