AN EYE FOR "ELECTIVE AFFINITIES."
Sir Edwin. "Hullo, Angy? Stew-pan? Apron? Tripe and Onions? What on earth's up?"
The Lady Angelina. "Yes, Dearest! Since you've become a Special Constable, I'm doing my little utmost to become a Special Cook! I thought it might bind us still closer together!" Sir Edwin. "My own Love!!!"
LIGHTING THE DUBLIN BEACON.
(A Ballad of the Brave Old Sort.)
"It was all for the Union