Governess. "WELL, MOLLIE, WHAT ARE LITTLE GIRLS MADE OF?" Mollie. "SUGAR AND SPICE AND ALL THAT'S NICE." Governess. "AND WHAT ARE LITTLE BOYS MADE OF?" Mollie. "SNIPS AND SNAILS AND PUPPY DOGS' TAILS. I TOLD BOBBIE THAT YESTERDAY, AND HE COULD HARDLY BELIEVE IT."
THE BOMBER GIPSY.
Thank you, dear William, I am fairly well.
The climate suits me and the simple life—
Come, let me tell the oft-told tale again
Of that strange Tyneside grenadier we had,