... A NOVEL IN A NUTSHELL. FIVE THOU'. BY EDWARD F. SPENCE. My dear girl, you'll have to let me off. I'm awfully sorry, but the Gov. won't give way. I'm really fond of you, and I think you are of me, but-- Oh why didn't I want to marry a decent barrister, a doctor, or oven a journalist, instead of an earl's younger son said Miss Muriel Mallett, with a frown on her pretty face, and a tear or two ...

... . BY GERARD HOWELL. It was after the birth of their fourth son (they were all sons) that a change came about. Neither of them knew why; neither of them understood it; both of them regretted it. But there it was. How he loved her no one but himself could know. All the fondness with which he had conducted his courtship, his early marriage-days, the births of their four children-- every moment of ...