“MY DEAR GIRL,— “I am so sorry if we made asses of ourselves to-night. ” “You alarm me,” she murmured, smiling. ’ ‘Probably not. ” “An appetite like yours,” he said resignedly, “is fatal to all sentiment. "The devil you have!" thundered a voice from behind, that filled the apprentice with dismay. ’ He quirked an eyebrow. She prevaricated. Instead, God had sent her Sebastianus, a man who had sold his soul to the Devil to gain eternal life, or perhaps he was even the Devil himself. I never yet heard of a Christians as was named after the Shannon or the Liffy; and the Thames is no better than a dhurty puddle, compared wi' them two noble strames. “Silly!” he remarked after a pause. Ruth Enschede, Hartford, Conn.
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