GIMME A JOB.

Star (Christchurch), Issue 11505, 29 September 1915, Page 4

GIMME A JOB.

Tho King and Queen spoke to numbers of the wounded Australians, One man asked for a job in the Royal stables. Tho King smiled and said ho would see.—Cable item. His head was bandaged, and a. sleeve Hung empty of an arm; iiis sun-baked visage, 1 believe, Had 1-ttle charm. Tho King eum-e round. Now, did he thrill, And dm his pulses throb? I hardly think so. Mulga Bill Asked for a job. Australia is a country where A chap takes eff his coat, The tonal of a millionaire— One man one vote. Should Sam M'Caughey or John Brown Across his sunlight fall, What does he ask, in farm or town? A Job, that's all. He took his chance on Anzac slopes, . Aijd so would do again. Bhou'gu there h suffered blasted hopes, HLm blasted pain, HBbbb, an arm. are on .the ground ■■■Bated by the Turk; the ollkt half stays sound game to work. the thought of Bill, who lay 7 An- V crumpkd o\e-r there \i * ''<. ' ' .-aeions with a gay ■- < i■ ; ~ lare. 1 : not strenuous things I >< i i -e\ory bob, ~-mi vi\n <im. troni (anrs and Kings—- ' " Gimme a j"b!" ''S. r dnej- Sun,"