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New Zealand Graphic, Volume XL, Issue 2, 11 January 1908, Page 45

A CHAMPION OF THE WEAK. A big) burly, fieree-looking man and a meek, inoffensive-looking little chap were sawing timber with a cross-cut saw. A strapping Irishman, passing that way, stopped to watch them. Back and forth, back and forth, they pulled at the saw. Finally, the Irishman could stand it no longer. With a whoop and a yell ho rushed at the big man and brought hiirt to the ground, burying his knees deep into the sawyer’s chest. Biff! Bang! Thump! Biff! “There,” he said, letting him have ono parting blow square on the nose, "now m'bbe ye’ll let the little felly hev ill”