The Major—“l see your nephew has found his fate at last, colonel. I hope it is a love match.” The Colonel—*‘Of course it it* When a girl has got ten thousand a year, you can’t help loving her."
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White Ribbon, Volume 32, Issue 379, 18 February 1927, Page 8
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