HIS TIME WOULD COME.
Rupert: “You speak slightingly of my affection now, but the time will come when you will lain! me to the skies.” Angeline: “An" when’ll that be?” Rupert: “When you marry some poor bounder and begin to talk to him about the swells you might have married if you hadn’t been so foolish.”
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New Zealand Graphic, Volume XXV, Issue XVII, 27 October 1900, Page 808
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56HIS TIME WOULD COME. New Zealand Graphic, Volume XXV, Issue XVII, 27 October 1900, Page 808
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