ILLUSTRATIONS[ Our Elizabeth . . . . . . Frontispiece ][ Henry and I looked at the Cookery Book ][ The Kid ][ A Bad Sign ][ Marion dropped fifteen stitches ][ Our Friend William ][ 'Wot's 'orrible about it?' ][ 'Oh, must I, Mama?' ][ ''E was starin' at it wild-like.' ][ 'Do you mean the boiler one?' I asked. ][ 'I suppose I'm shocking you terribly.' ][ A slight lowering of the left eye-lid. ][ Henry, being a Scotsman, likes argument. ][ 'A fair razzle-dazzle.' ][ She dashed from the room in a spasm of mirth. ][ 'Am I not a suitable wife for Henry?' ][ 'Carn't you get rid of 'er?' ][ 'Stop, William!' Marion said. ][ 'Oo ses the Signs is wrong?' ][ ''Ere's to us, all of us!' ]