AN IDYLL
Hemma. "Oh, 'Arry, hain't this 'eavenly! You'll promise to give me 'am sandwiches always, when we're married, won't yer?"
'Arry. "'Corse I will!"
First Workman. "Why don't yer buy yer own matches, 'stead of always cadgin' mine?"
Hemma. "Oh, 'Arry, hain't this 'eavenly! You'll promise to give me 'am sandwiches always, when we're married, won't yer?"
'Arry. "'Corse I will!"
First Workman. "Why don't yer buy yer own matches, 'stead of always cadgin' mine?"