“As I was crossing the bridge the other day,” said an Irishman, “I met Jim O’Brien. O’Brien says "How are ye?” pretty well thank yen, Brady,” says I; “Brady be hanged, says I; “that’s not my name.” “Faith,” says he “and mine’s 'not O’Brien.” “With that we both looked at each other again and sure enough it was nather of us.”
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Pelorus Guardian and Miners' Advocate., Volume 31, Issue 27, 8 April 1919, Page 3
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61Page 3 Advertisements Column 1 Pelorus Guardian and Miners' Advocate., Volume 31, Issue 27, 8 April 1919, Page 3
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