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As last week's match has not been entered on to the record books yet, I shall have to use the message board to laud the boy Burger.
He was, again, magnificent. He is the heart, the legs, the lungs, the brains and the heads shoulders knees and toes of this Torpedo outfit.
Tireless traversal of the pitch, drive in possesion, an acute reading of space, vision and an unerring accuracy of pass from 'K' lifted a limited and a stretched Torpedo to the spoils. Make him a freeman of Harringay and give him the reward he so richly deserves - the right to graze his sheep on Duckett's common.