GAFFE!
... GAFFE By Anthony Kimmins |T happened my spine goes clammy at the thought during a supper party in New York. I had just flown in that day from the war in Europe with instructions to exert every DOSSlhlp rharm in t n endeavour to foster Anglo-American relationships. My hostess, the wife of an important senator, already hated the sight of me Before the opera I had clumsily spilt the nest part of ...