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Toast to a young gun

We have the wines chosen. Now we must just wait for the couple to meet and fall in love

1 March 2014

9:00 AM

1 March 2014

9:00 AM

Three of us, old friends, were meeting to arrange a marriage. The young couple have never actually met. Indeed, they are still unaware of one other’s existence. But it is so obviously a union endorsed by the heavens. Young Florence King has already been heralded in this column. At least since the infancy — did she have one? — of Diana, Huntress and Goddess, no four-year-old girl has ever shown so much interest in field sports.

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