The sun., 1918-12-22

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will say something and, you can tell how
Your standing in. And Sammy Jones
says You cant bother, a rooster, by pelting
him with corn. But hen is different.
So 1 said 1 think Aunt Mary you are,
4 real hero and she said you silly child
which did not like yet 1 knew l would
have to stand for it and, I knew she was
pleased for, she got quite rosy and, when
she gets Rosy Uncle Bill she is prettyer
than any picture you ever seen 1 mean
saw.
And said Aunt Mary l am not, silly
and did not say any thing about CHILD
for being nearly IA and not any longer
a child 1 should, be manly enough to pass
it over especially coming from one of the
weaker sex but you 1 said, in strong
voice arc really, hero because you work
so hard and never bother about, those
elegant ladies that tell you how to do
things you know about better than they
can tell you.
And all the time L was trying, TO get
around to what really wanted to say but,
it would not work out so, just through
in the cluch and, 1 said that is l should
think you would like to SOW all the time
for a soldier mean, Duke Kent and you
incident say word I said quiet but firm
for, l mean Business and l will not l Will
not lay off until business is done.
So she stood up and, she pointed at me
in way, 1 detest and she said you are a
I5,rlid yes horrid boy and you shall not
no you simply shall not poster me in this
way and, she cryed with flashing eye If
You do not, leave this room instantly 1
shall put up with such impertaninee any
longer no not, one single moment.
And then l saw it was up 10 me to
dead with her very firm or, I was in for
real trubble and l must use my masculine
superiority for, l was in deep and l
must, carry on to the other bank or, go
down IN disgrace And I said with quiet
tone but, a spirit of command stop
madam 1 will be heard, TO the end and
YOU, shall hear me threw. And | locked
the door though my feet were cold kept
4 brave front and, through the key out
of the window, it was open as, we have
been getting some warm days. That was
the warmest.
Well Uncle Bill what do you think, she
began to laugh and, she laughed and
laughed, it was scream until, she was
fairly crying.
And said with drammatick ernestness
madam this, may be funny for you, for
me l cryed it is any thing but funny. l
am serious 1 sware I am as SERIOUS as
Murder and viii not be trifed with.
Now 1 said you know, who is Master
here be seated and, hear me threw.
So she sat down and, she said with
trembling voice which might have been
choaked Laughing but, l think she began
to see against what she was, up against.
Well my heartless jailer I am she said at
your mercy, speak on but, spare me as
much, as you can am near the limmit of
my endurance.
So l said you are not very old that is,
you are not as anteek as Dad but you are
getting old enough not to put off your
fate and I said with all my power your
fate, is at hand whether you know it or
not it is, the Duke.
And ! said you may, resist your Fate
but, N vane madam in vane for the hour
will strike and you cannot help your self
eventually said why, not now, what is
on the cards concluded very sollem you
can not Grace.
Well Uncle Bill what do you think she
said very soft looking out of the window
Samuel dear you are a sweet boy to try
to make me happy for, 1 know that is
what you mean but, you cannot know
how you are hurting me- So 1 said with
an acksent Of the triumph if l hurt you
Aunt Mary it can only be, because you
love the Duke and, would Ike to have him
for, your Lord and Master or, you would