The profligate son of a millionaire soapmaker sat up in bed and moaned for water. ."This is the end of mr social career," no muttered. "I drank too much last night at the ball, and staggered into everybody." '"Ardl.y, sir, J anllv," murmured his valet, apologetically. "Everyone's prai«lu" vau (or inventing a new dance,"
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Dominion, Volume 9, Issue 2731, 28 March 1916, Page 2
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54Untitled Dominion, Volume 9, Issue 2731, 28 March 1916, Page 2
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