“Yesterday I wrote a poem on my fiancee’s delightful little feet and read it to her.” “What did she say?” “That her feet had gone to sleep.” She: “And are you really and truly happy now, dearest, that you are married?” He: “Of course, darling. I can get my mind back to my golf now.”
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Wairarapa Times-Age, 22 August 1938, Page 3
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