Are seas, not calm south ones, but those of the north,
Whilst North and MacWhirter paint woods.
A Debt of Honour.—Will the verse described as Ode by Mr. William Morris be paid with the Poet Laureateship?
WHAT WEDDING PRESENTS ARE COMING TO.
She. "I don't see my Cheque anywhere!"
He. "A—can I help you? What Name?"