The New Zealand Railways Magazine, Volume 11, Issue 12 (March 1, 1937)
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The Voice growled back: “It's curtains for you. Lauder, that psalm-singing, beer-swilling, first edition collecting boob, died in that chair. We are the Matamata Killers!”
Lloyd shrieked. He shrieked again, when he was crowned with a leather cap …