Jenkins was one of those terrible creatures who wander about borrow'ing money from their friends. On this particular occasion his usual victims had realised thal it was about the time Jenkins would bo looking for them, and one and all they sought refuge in unlikely spots. But one man was caught. --“I say, old boy,” began Jenkins, “I’m in a terrible fix. I want a few pounds rather badly, and haven’t the slightst idea where I’m going to get it.” “Glad to hear that.” remarked the other genially. “For a moment I thought you had an idea I could oblige! ’ ’
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Waipawa Mail, Volume XLIX, Issue 43, 21 December 1927, Page 2
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