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SPURRING HIM ON.

‘George,’ she said, as she lay quivering in his tightly clasped arms, ‘ what was that noise I heard !’ ‘ Nothing of importance, Gladys darling,' he answered. ‘ A slight rip in my coat, that was all.’ Ami then, as the sound of two beating hearts slowly filled the room and floated out through the back door, she murmured softly, ‘George, dear, you couldn't make that coat rip a little more, could you ?’

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New Zealand Graphic, Volume VIII, Issue 30, 25 July 1891, Page 212

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SPURRING HIM ON. New Zealand Graphic, Volume VIII, Issue 30, 25 July 1891, Page 212

SPURRING HIM ON. New Zealand Graphic, Volume VIII, Issue 30, 25 July 1891, Page 212