UNKIND.
Our Minor Poet. "I believe I should enjoy my Holidays much more if I went Incognito."
Friend. "Travel under your Nom de Plume, Old Man!"
THE FLIRTGIRL'S REPLY. [A]
A Poem of Common Sense.
Dear Sir, I've read through your delectable lines—
Though the cap doesn't fit, I will wear it;
And hope (though I don't know your private designs)