Sketches New and Old

-The S

-don't mention it! My bootmaker duns me to death-my tailor duns me-my landlord haunts me. I am miserable. I haven't seen John since that awful day. She smiles on me tenderly when we meet in the great thoroughfar

my lord's new boots-ah, say nothing about the pay, there is no hurry, none in the world

a bow and a scrape fit to honor majesty withal! Desires a continuan

I have brought your ne

me

. But I have prepared the beautiful suite of rooms b

me

unfortunately interrupted, is entirely and most satisfactorily res

ME

in a moment! Take her-marry her-love her-b

E IN

y own darling,

we are saved-but I'll swear