Moses mot Tkey in Die street, and said to him, “You’re lookin’ blue to-day, Tkey. Vol’s troublin’ you?” “I’m bankrupt; that’s vot’s the matter.” “Bankrupt, eh? but vot did you settle on your vile?” “I settle nothing on my rife.” “Veil, vot did you settle on your daughter?” “I settle nothing on mv daughter.” “Vy, you’re not bankrupt, you’re ruined !”
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Nelson Evening Mail, Volume LXIV, 3 January 1931, Page 8
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