THE P.O. LINE.
Seafaring men, as a rule, close their minds against everything but the sailor's life. _ This was illustrated in a most emphatic manner recently when a traveller walking along the Liverpool docks asked a sailor where the main post office was. "I donno, guvnor," said the tar. "What's the colour of her funnels!"
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Evening Post, Volume CXII, Issue 57, 4 September 1926, Page 21
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55THE P.O. LINE. Evening Post, Volume CXII, Issue 57, 4 September 1926, Page 21
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