An Erie car loaded with live turkeys . . . was delivered to the New-York and New-England Railroad yesterday. . . . This first cargo is symbolical of the fact that they will be able hereafter to talk turkey to all competitors for New-England business.

She was no typical Edwardian beauty, all pink marshmallow softness and swooning femininity; neither was she fluffily pretty or pert. But she was arresting and there was something indefinable about her that captured his imagination, […]

[…] though he tried to be gruff and mature, he yielded to her and was glad to be babied.

Richie Ginther had difficulty getting his BRM off the line at the start, but the whole race was clouded by Stirling Moss' crash in the Rob Walker V8 Lotus-Climax, which was on-loan to UDT Laystall.