HERE'S ONE
13th November 1928, Page 3
13th November 1928
Page 3
Page 3, 13th November 1928
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From Lancashire.
The fog was like wool about the face and It was late when the carrier turned into his yard.
"Eh, lad!" cried his wife, "Ah be main glad t'see thee back. However did'st tha find thy way in thicey fog?"
" Ah'd nowt but me noase t' guide me, lass, but it's a good'n and ah steered straight hoam by t' smell o' Widnes."