You bust low I've got a bost troublesub cold."
"But how did you catch it, love?—where did you go?"
"I cal't thilk, I cal't tell at all, I dol't low."
"You don't think damp feet may have brought it about?"
"Lo, I've worl Ildia rubber shoes whel I've beel out."
"I think I can tell what has caused a catarrh
Those charms to disfigure, those accents to mar;
The bonnet, my Fanny, was meant for the head,
But Fanny wears hers 'twixt the shoulders instead."
"Oh Helry!—aid yet it bust surely be oled