always
."
"Why, didn't we love one another in Carthage, Peggy?"
"I think it was in Babylon, Billy."
"And will love one another----?"
"Forever and ever, dear. You've been to seek a wife, Billy boy."
"And oh, the dimple in her chin..."
* * * * *
Ah, well! There was a deal of foolish prattle there in the
firelight--delectable prattle, irresponsible as the chattering of