"Think I'll buy a new fishing rod to-day," remarked Edward with a vrao smile. "I've been crossed in love. The siimo old story. I meet a girl. We fall in love. But there is another. She only likes him, of course, Before she met me she had promised to go out with him when he came to town. Bhe must keep her promise. A man lias to be fair about these things. Well, that's fill. He was the opportunist. I ivas the mug. Still, there is a charm about, a bachelor's life. No ties, no social engagements. Yes, give me a fishing rod, a, quiet stream, a pipe, and a pouchful of Luxury tobacco, and I'm happy."—Advt.
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Evening Post, Volume CXII, Issue 80, 1 October 1931, Page 10
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