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Hard Times for Doctors This is not a police trap, but an unemployed medical man waiting along the Brighton Road on the off chance of a motor-car incident.
Coster (after a rebuff): "Well, mister, you might just tell me if I post this letter now, will it get to Birmin'am termorrer mornin'?" Clerk: "Yes, o' course it will." Coster: "Then you're a liar, 'cos it's addressed ter Sheffield."
Captain of Country Fire Brigade (called out to subdue an outbreak in some local hayricks, to over-zealous comrade) : "Not so fast, Jarge. Let 'um burn up a bit first, so as 'ow we can see what we're a doin' of!".