SKETCH FROM ‘MEMORIES THAT BURA.”
Outside a public-house bar in a Home city. Two small, ragged, bare-footed children with gaunt, hungry faces, waiting patiently in the hitter cold of night. The bar door opens, a tipsy man reels out. The children shrinkingly approach him. “Farver, please come he me and give muvver some money, we’s hungry.” An ugly oath, a cruel push, and two little wounded souls slink away cover of Uie dark walls. Hone—to what? Clos» the * Bar and save the children end the parents.
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White Ribbon, Volume 33, Issue 389, 18 December 1927, Page 5
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86SKETCH FROM ‘MEMORIES THAT BURA.” White Ribbon, Volume 33, Issue 389, 18 December 1927, Page 5
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