Pulp Fiction, 1912 · page 261 of 276
The Argosy, Christmas 1912 — page 261: what you’re looking at
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THE ARGOSY—ADVERTISING SECTION. My jimmy pipe! Companion of the years gone; true friend, unchanged by fortune’s flow and ebb; helpful, inspiring; in life’s battle my confidant, my collaborator— my jimmy pipe! No man is my friend who would say of you one unkindly word; you have earned the best the tongue can bestow, my good friend, my true friend— my jimmy pipe! Deny me not a taste of tobacco from your fragrant bowl ; you have won your reward, your rest; but to me, your charm is like the spell of magic; I yearn for just one more cool, soothing smoke ere I lay you in peace and quiet, so well deserved— my jimmy pipe! Blackened by long years of faithful service; ready, willing, eager to give me happiness; beauty adorns you not, I confess; but best of all my earthly possessions, I pay you homage —a tribute born of enduring affection, my good friend, my true friend, my jimmy pipe! Get out your jimmy pipe! ‘ And get it via the speed line, because -time’s flying and it’s long since Prince Albert tobacco sounded therecall of jimmy pipes from atticrafters, dark, musty den corners and other forgotten spots—laid away simply because fond owners would not stand scorched tongues, ill-smelling fumes and parched throats! PRINGE ALBERT the national joy smoke It set the whole pipe-world free! Yes, sir, made it possible for every man to chum it with a jimmy pipe, because it’s tobacco that won’t bite tongues, becauseitcan't! A patented process cuts out the sting! You give yourselfa joy smoke! Put that old ‘jimmy on the firing line again jammed brimful of P. A.—gnd take a new lease on cheer- up! Do that little thing! And listen: You'll never know the glories of a sweet, fresh, s’more cigarette until you roll one made of Prince Albert. It’s a revelation to smokers of dust-brands and chaff-brands. Buy P. A. everywhere—in 5c toppy red bags, 10c tidy red CRim 5 tins and handsome pound and half-pound humidors. ‘ONG BURNING Pipe Kn R. J. REYNOLDS TOBACCO COMPANY, Winston-Salem, N. C. CIGARETTE Yosacco In answering this advertisement tt ts desirable that you mention THD ARcosy. oO COMMGHOO LN () C©