Kidger collapsed. His aunt volunteered to sell her annuity and help him, but the innate nobility of the man forbade him to accept this useless sacrifice.
His medical attendant tells me that he is now allowed to read only poetry, wearing a sweater meanwhile, and that arrangements are being made for him to join a sheep-farming cousin in Patagonia, where collars are despised and newspapers invariably out of date.
W.K.H.
She. "I told 'ee to grease the wheels afore we come out."
He. "It be as much as I can do to keep up with it as 'tis."
A Superfluous Announcement.
"The Government have found it impossible to proceed with the Government of Ireland before the Autumn Session."—Daily Paper.