During the honeymoon bride and bridegroom had been sitting and sighing and talking poetry in the balcony for three hours, all of which time he had both of her hands clasped in »hiß. Finally Bhe broke forth. " Tommy, dearest, I want to ask you something." "Ask me a hundred — a thousand— a million things !" he exclaimed in reply. " Well, Tommy, I've got an awful cold in my head," she continued ; " and, if I draw one of my hands away to use my pocket-handkerchief, would you think it unkind of me 1 Just once, Tommy and then you may have may hand again."
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Poverty Bay Herald, Volume VI, Issue 874, 27 August 1879, Page 2
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