The bishop turned to the girl seated at his side at the dinner table. “My dear," he said, “it has come! For a long time I have suspected this, but now it has come. I am paralysed.” "But how do you know.” she cried in alarm. "Why, I’ve been pinching my leg for the last five minutes, and I cannot feel a thing.” “But that’s my leg you’ve been pinching, bishop.”
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Wairarapa Times-Age, 4 February 1939, Page 11
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