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Fond of His Job

It was in tho small we' hours of Tuesday morning, when th ain was falling in sheets in Wellin'" n. Along Courtenay Place, now almc ' deserted a city council water cm crawled, squirting the already breaming streets. Had he not b r "" a most conscientious fellow, the dr ? ”pr might well have had an unautho’ised holi-

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Waipukurau Press, Volume XXVIII, Issue 120, 16 May 1932, Page 6

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60

Fond of His Job Waipukurau Press, Volume XXVIII, Issue 120, 16 May 1932, Page 6

Fond of His Job Waipukurau Press, Volume XXVIII, Issue 120, 16 May 1932, Page 6