“And as I said before, I should like now to make a correction in the columns of your valooable paper.”
“What correction!” asked the editor.
“I said, ef you remember my words, as how he was a borned poet.”
“Yes.”
“From statements in this yer letter it seems as how I war wrong.”
“Well!”
“She war a woman.”
THE CHRISTMAS GIFT THAT CAME TO RUPERT.
A STORY FOR LITTLE SOLDIERS.