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Ohinemuri Gazette, Volume XXXII, Issue 4228, 14 February 1921, Page 1

"Hi, there, sir!" shouted a Brighton hotel landlord t.b a parting guest who was rushing for a train, "you've dropped your pocket-book." "All right,'' shouted back the guest without stopping. "I've no further use for it—cleaned out." " I never robbed a man but once," said the honest tramp, " and then I was starving. He would not give me a penny, and I couldn't stand the gnawing in my stomach any longer. So 1 knocked him down and went through his pockets. What kind of a haul did 1 make ? Just one little bottle which'read on the label: 'Ta,ikitt; for that full feeling after eating.'"