And I think, when we die and the wraiths of us fly
To that peace which depends not on treaties,
The joys which we find will but serve to remind
Of the hours that we spent at PELITI'S.
J.M.S.
"Thomas —— was fined £5 £at £Oswestry yesterday for selling goods to a German prisoner.
The chairman said defendant had sold goods to the value of 11s, 1-1/2d. Where the German had got that large sum of money from was quite a mystery."—Daily Paper.
It seems pretty evident from the report that there was a good deal of money about somewhere.