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NZ Truth, Issue 87, 16 February 1907, Page 6

. Another Brish gentleman and son of the sea. gone wrong. Lootenant C: M. Fqote, of the Encounter, gaoled I and dismissed the service for embezzlement and desertion. ■ . ~ "Brown's wooden leg: had been painine; him of late," said Smith to his wife. "How can that be ?" asked Mrs Smith, irritably. "Mrs Brown has been thrashing him with it," was j the facetious explanation. At the Wayback fair. "Those swincs of yours look rather rickety, my man. Aren't you afraid the ropes micht give -way ?" "Oh, no, sir ! We takes the money afore we starts the happaratus ! " Young N.S.W. scullers, animated by Webb's "success," are debating, before seating forth to emulate him, if the new Gaming Act renders it a breach of the law to row m "wager" boats. . • "Let. me dream again— let me dream again," sang the lion-hearted tenor, and as he ended his hospitable hostess said: "Oh! do come and have some Welsh Rarebit, Mr Solo."