Sweets to the Sweet.
“Pray, can you tell me, my dear Mr. Jenkins,” asked with admiring eyes a very pretty young lady, “How is sugar refined?”
“When a lady gives it to you, Madam,” was the happy reply of the great artist who grinds the fashionable organ every day.
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Strange Inconsistency.- Those people, who rail because so many foreigners fill high appointments in England, forget that they themselves are continually calling them over.
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