Without a loud speaker, Tommy Handley's set is in a state of low tension.
That gay spark had been on the anode bend and at last found himself short-circuited in a dry cell.
Tho following morning he was charged with unlicensed interference at high frequency with the laws of gravity, or, in the alternative (2LO), with being a dull emitter and bobbing the cat's whiskers.
The detector, giving evidence, said that the accused after being run to earth oscillated and blasted but offered no resistance.
Tommy, after hearing a long talk, promised in a fit of re-morse that he would revise his programme and turn over a new leaf at a ridiculous rate of resolutions per hour, perhaps.
The native hue of resolution
Is sicklied o'er with the pale ....

* This probably means 'Ringing in Anno Domini 1929'