High Time.
They had been engaged to be married fifteen years, and still he had not mustered np resolution enough to ask her to name the happy day. » One evening he called in a particularly spoony-frame of mind, and asked her to sing him something that /would "move" him.
jgho sat down at the piano and sang, "Darling, I Am Growing Old."
Permanent link to this item
https://paperspast.natlib.govt.nz/newspapers/OAM19160415.2.48.30
Bibliographic details
Oamaru Mail, Volume XLII, Issue 12823, 15 April 1916, Page 4 (Supplement)
Word Count
62High Time. Oamaru Mail, Volume XLII, Issue 12823, 15 April 1916, Page 4 (Supplement)
Using This Item
See our copyright guide for information on how you may use this title.