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Western Star, 10 February 1922, Page 4

“How do you like my dross, dad?” “J fafi’p think much of it as a drees. As a hosiery advertisement, it's fine.’’ Flapper (introduced to jockey after a little flutter); “It was so sweet of you to win that two shillings for me.” “Wasn’t the bride, delightfully timid ? ” “ Vow. Slie was even shy ten years when it came to giving her age.” “So you said to Drown, that I wan a liar.” “On the contrary, 1 said to him that liar was no name for you.”