THE CHINA MAE-THURSDAY:"SUPPLEM

NOVEMBER 12, 1936

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A group photograph taken at St. Joseph's Church following the wedding between Minx Kath-

leen Monica Quinlan and Major A.-H. Street. (King's Studio).

Miss Janie Weller was one of the bridesmaids at. the Silver and Gold Wedding at St. John's Cathedral when Miss Irene Deacon became the bride of Mr. Arthur Braude. (King's Studio).

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who the lady was, who, travelling home Hong Kong on a P. and 0. liner, turned out to be a very bad sailor and consequently had an amusing adventure. One day when the weather was not too kind she sudden- ly felt very miserable. fact, so suddenly that she had not even time to think of her rather scanty attire, rushed with all speed she could muster down the pas sage and toward the railing- On her way she collided with a gentleman who seemed to. be no less miserable and in no less a hurry. The gentle- man, seeing the lady's em- harrassment reassured her in a rather shaky voice: "Never mind Madame, I will never live to tell it."

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Derek (right) does not appear at all afraid, but Bernard (left) is = Ettle timid of his friend's attentions. The above picture was taken at the Feťa Corner in the London Zoo, the boys being

the sons of Inspector Exliam of the Hong Kong Police Force.

who the distinguish-

ed local Volunteer and car- toonist delight is, who is con- stantly being kidded on account of the size of his rose. There's a story circu- lating about the latest adven- ture in which his nose in-. volved him. At the parade, so the story goes, the com- pany.

commandant noticed

that something was wrong with the column. So he call- ed to the CSM: "Who is the man whose nose is always protruding *** "So-and-so, Sir, came the answer. "Well, put him in the rear ranks!"" "He's there, Sir," said the CS.M.

who the bright young thing Was, when watching Tilden and Vines play tennis at the Hong Kong Cricket Club on Mon- day, coyly asked the boy friend why if two men can be paid for knocking - a ball" about, why it is he cannot do the same thing instead of toiling at the office "for that horrible man.'

Min Edith Hopkins was one of the three charming bridesmaids at the recent Silver and,

Gold Wedding.. (King's Studio).

who the well-known young local pianiste (often heard on the wireless) is, who is waiting until Christ- mas to announce her engage- ment?

who the local real estate agent was, who eager. ly put his hand on the shoulder of a shy little thing in the Gloucester Arcade the other day, and who the lady was who shouted out from a little shop: "Tve caught you this time?"

Mrs. Vesoumis, one of the “gypsy maida" who served, the visitors with ten at the Romany Fair

("China Mal" photo).

whe the local mer- chant is on whom the cable office played such a devastat- ing trick. The gentleman and his wife were expecting an addition to the family, but just before the event was dne, he had to go to Shanghai on business, so be asked the doctor, who was a friend of the family, to send him a cable Imagine his horror when one morning a cable arrived and he read:

GAVE BIRTH TO TWIN SONS. LITTER FOLLOWS.

Miss Irene, Deacon, photographed just before her wedding to Mr.

N. Brande (King's Studio)....

who the three very keen Volunteers were, who went to the Bal Masque, com- plete with gas masks, and who greeted them with: "You can't do that 'ere," at the entrance.

by The HEADHUNTER

* Mias-Hathleen Glover; exrrying a bosutiful. houquet of pastel-shaded African daisies, tied with gold ribbon, was the third bridesmaid at the wedding of Miss Irené Deacon, and Mr. Arthur N.

Braude. (King's Studio).

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