A FORTUNATE ESCAPE.
A man was crossing the street when a motor dashed round the corner, the lei't mudguard knocking him to the ground. Almost instantly a crowd gathered round to see a very dishevelled individual crawl from beneath the car. "Are you all right?" said a constable, pushing his way forward. "I don't know yet," replied the man as he picked his tobacco pouch from the ground. "Yes, everything is all right. I thought it had spilled my Bears'." He valued his smoke rather highly. Little wonder when one considers how delicious Bears' really is. Oniy 8d an ounce, loose.—l 7.
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Waikato Times, Volume 102, Issue 17132, 20 June 1927, Page 3
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102A FORTUNATE ESCAPE. Waikato Times, Volume 102, Issue 17132, 20 June 1927, Page 3
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