Mother: I will forgive you this time, but there will be no cake for tea. Peter: Couldn’t you not forgive me and let me have some cake? * * * "They tell me you want to be eremated when you die, Bill." "J did, but I’ve changed my mind since I got that blanky cinder in me eye."
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Radio Record, Volume III, Issue 34, 7 March 1930, Page 9
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