HERE'S ONE
20th November 1923, Page 3
20th November 1923
Page 3
Page 3, 20th November 1923
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Jinks drove a steam wagon ; Rinks a p-etroI. Each thought his type was the onlyt and they never met without an exchange of compliments. "'UlIo, 'Inks an' stinks! " sang out Jinks across the station yard. "Can't think 'ow you stand the smell of that old bus. It'd make me fair sick! "
"Well, any'ow," retorted Brinks, " it -don't belch coals like your old volcano.. W'y, every time I pass yer I want to put my eye S through a cinder sifter l"