New-York tribune. [volume] (New York [N.Y.]) 1866-1924, 1903-12-03
Molly and the Prince.
By WALTER T. GROGAN.


men5s- You wouidH.J ave got in. honiy didn't
KHq" as You was expected
on, What Z says u.s. do we ind you?"
AS cwt The old man. VINO caI risen y thls
5s S ANA l5z s97l cS S12 s -a a hd p.@e5a
01l%eea am and Jae iraJe lace and cap. ..+., a.
FL could sai4 the old rnaa. raHectigeiy IT could
do VITA arr pins, -lalGlas you aAlsou1ely-
None q thaL Liza observed. IN such a tone
that Mr. Hopkins nervOUs-y ciuJcne1- the table and
Jerkst down Two framed photosraghs O. q very
ss,o,.-7l5S -Ll1--ie l-y-4s % o--e "a zoe ~ i- 5
you out We don't want none OF your c@eek- You're
s2ia-5ou'5 get givin' it away
sad on very Loudly, and -red 20 turn II late =
Liza is very noisy to-day" said Molly. Tn
glte o1d is not a. home You see he las 70 mink
toey. then Liza can't be- She says she thinks she
vas born IN q thunderstorm. and that makes her
II must ave been in a very 'eavy storm. NY
dear-a uncommon 'eavy storm. observed Ar- Hop
But you don't mind. lIr 'opkins. do your You
Sometimes. my dear. in the morning-when I've
Dad has them most Gays; he says they are the
reniIls-tba-1s vbv W. are 81 moor
Pore. Pore my dear Loriumrns. this amt 50
Won 49, i1 ~, wFI $500 -- H' 10
'Oh. lots OF thinEsl But now-Oh. you are tia
Beast and II VII come alrtshL"
'ard-worklng ulan-Ieasrways would be Il there was
any WORK EiUt work
7 mean the Beast in the tale
The Beast wiz tatl2"
Me q princel H0. I say Ne BIN Opkins.
Prince. Come. that's a BIT strong. And who are
oh. you see" said Molly. confdentiaHy. It an
Beauty And because my father takes a rose from
NO, no Why should ne be hungry"
Wei, ne shouldn't ought TO pinch bloaters' roes
g gaS5 he IS But there he's never ad nothink
'Ot course not I think YOU are very stupid Mr.
lr4rt l r147a
ooh. ho"' said Mr. Hopkins very relieved and
faint resemblance TO cracked and starred looking
walker said when e II the pavement halter step
are playing I ham the Beast and YOU are Beauty
Lumme. I was sillv-but that's me. my dear
meaning But I don't think I can turn into a
Prince, not nohow- I did go TO the w1xworzs
SO I cant hape their manners But I can bark
That's absurd-the Beast was a lion. you know.
and-C.h member don't think We play that
game tarogsh she added suddenly In reply %
thai G 1e Viii r g ~ Mr. rag 92 ye es q2n mna
dad calls a delicate situation had forgotten that
hope. M Hopkins. but couldn't possibly marry
NO. no. in course not agreed NFr. HOPKINS
RearLliy. ~, IN S2ITSe not H4inL much Or me
Of the gay and festive hair about is GEis-eh. my
You see. you are really 50 murh older" Molly
SAT- poIIeIy.. II con L2'n n II To.5-a do 49,,
door new open N quite passion and the dirty
Tizs WI" IT, 'ae d-TJy cap NV Ssel[y 7Tap.ps
vast alarm Of Mr. Hopkins La followed her FACE
and cap into the parIor. Her sleeves were rolled
remarkably long Tn one hand she carried tUrn-
bier and in the other small tug with broken
TO she said glaring at the trembling Mr.
HopE1ns eres your beer. 'opes II viii choke
with such bang that the two recurnbenr infants
stared al their toes in more astonished manner
II 'oDes not tho old man said
NIoAy Iooked reproacnrUlly az Liza
Oh! there's dadE' she added. rushing 70 the 'front.'
Comm ONE 70 rest and Audin' YOU 'erer' said
Liza. "Hain'r you ashamed OF yourself? 'Ow you
can ave the cart 70 do II beats met
The door quite used 70 IL by this time. few
tfrsd ana carev-6rr man - rhtr4v-a5a III rather
'HulIO.' said Mr.. RunsrOne stopping abruptly.
Mr.. Hopkins touched his forehead
II ave dockyment for YOU, sir" he said
Brokers man - said Liza, shifting -Rates,''
rates yesterday with my overcoat and opera
glasses. 7 have the tickets in my pocket II must
be the landlord Means going I suppose %
'fDOckvmeuI.f said 1Ir Hopkins. sentan tfousv.
From Mr.. Bates-St- George Theat-e-himmetes
Bates shouted Liza You said Patesra
Cant elp ir hie YOU hare dear replied the old
man Mr. Runstone tore open the envelope ID
e Can I come down-settIe rerms-ror production
y ~ pay - N-l--l- NLu-E- ne waning - oVert
cant nd OF Liza he cried snatchtng ury hfs
daughter and kissing her win wild vehemence
And Mr. Hopkins brought ali this good news2'
YES answered Mr. Runstone
Then dad ne must have been the Prince n
And" said Mr. Hopkins. smiling a. them very
pleasantly and pouring OUT the beer into the rum
per VIII 2 ne d9T5er1Jy o. an expert n broken
Your cath. SIR! and yours. ny dear.E-C3Iacl. srd
White