A DECIDED SELL.
A few days ago (says the Civilian) an engraver who carries on his business in Broadmead, Bristol, happened to look through his shop window, when he observed an elderly gentleman, whom he recognised as an Excise officer, attentively-scanning the outside of his premises. After satisfying his couriosity. by an outward inspection he entered the shop, note ‘book and pencil in hand, and opened conversation with the proprietor. “MrJ. I believe.” “ Yes, I amMrJ.” “You keep a trap, I understand ?” “ \ es.’.’ “Have you a license for that trap?” “No.” Down goes an entry of this candid admission in the note book. “ Did you have a license last year ?” “No." Another entry in the book. “ Why did you not take otit a license ’” “ I did not think it was necessary.” “ How many does your trap hold?” “Five.” Another memo. “How many whells has it?” “None.” “ None ! why what what sort of a trap is it?” “A mousetrap.” Tableau: Mr J. splitting his sides behind the counter, an elderly officer rushing out of the shop without the customary salutation, or even waiting to return the note book to the official pocket.
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Dunstan Times, Issue 784, 27 April 1877, Page 3
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191A DECIDED SELL. Dunstan Times, Issue 784, 27 April 1877, Page 3
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