The New Zealand Railways Magazine, Volume 10, Issue 1 (April 1, 1935)
I say, old chap, your hands are all black. Yes, I know; I've been seeing the wife's mother away. — But how did that make them black? Well, you see, I couldn't resist patting the dear old engine
I say, old chap, your hands are all black. Yes, I know; I've been seeing the wife's mother away.
But how did that make them black? Well, you see, I couldn't resist patting the dear old engine.