"Uncle, you have made me a happy woman and Frank a happy man."
"Yas, leetle un, I serpose so. It is better than bar'-back riding, ain't it?"
"Yes, uncle. But how can I thank you for all the wealth you have showered on me, and for the home you have bought us?" again asked Nan, as she kissed his happy face.
"Wall, leetle un, I don't kinder want eny thanks, only plese don't—I mean ef yer hev eny children, leetle un, don't trust 'em ter eny widders ter sell 'em out ter sirkus people fur bar'-back ridin'."
"You may be certain of that Uncle Struthers," answered Frank, as he kissed his bride.
"Wall, I hope so. Enyhow, if yer do, see they doesn't fall from thar horse's back into a rich uncle's pocket—eh, you little pet!" And the carriage stopped in front of their new home, happy, bright and cheerful.
A HUMAN PYRAMID.