“So you asked Geraldine to marry you?” “Yes, but I didn’t have any luck. She asked me if I had any prospects.” “Why didn’t you tell her about your rich uncle?” “I did. hang it all! Geraldine’s my aunt now.” They had had one of their usual tiffs because hubby was homo late for dinner. “You’re always late,” sho said indignantly. “You were late at the-church the day wo were married.” “Yes,”' tic answered bitterly, “but I wasn’t late enough.” '
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Nelson Evening Mail, Volume LXI, 11 August 1928, Page 12
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