Grey entered a bar and found one ox his friends ordering a drink. “Hello,” he said, “I thought you said you weren’t going to take any more whisky.” His friend raised his glass and took a generous sip. I “That’s right, I did,” he replied. “But, you are drinking as much as ever,” Grey reminded him. ‘‘Well, isn’t any more, is it?” ♦Alft the hthor,
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Wanganui Chronicle, Volume 74, Issue 140, 16 June 1931, Page 12
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