Which a nail has chanced to rend.”
“’Tis 10 o’clock,” said his drowsy mate.
“I know,” said Will, “it is rather late,
But it’s never too late to mend.”
None Missing
“Oh, husband!” said Mrs. Ophelia McMunn,
As she gazed at her wilful and passionate son,
“Where that boy got his temper I never could see;
I’m certain he never could take it from me.”
“No doubt, my dear wife, your assertion is true—