"Araminta," I cried, "I give it up. She has no bent for literature. There can never have been any great authoress, young or old, who started with such a materialistic mind."
"You forget Mrs. Beeton," she replied.
Evoe.
THE EXPERTS.
Asquith. "GIVE HIM HIS HEAD!"
Grey. "TELL HIM YOU'LL CUT THE STRING IN A COUPLE OF YEARS!"
Morley. "WHAT YOU WANT IS A MORE POWERFUL SANITY!"