Talking Sense


"Darling," he asked, as he drew his fiancée closer to him, "am I the

first man you have ever kissed?"



"William," replied the American girl, somewhat testily, "before we go

any further I would like to ask you a few questions. You are, no doubt,

fully aware that my father is a millionaire something like ten times

over, aren't you?"



"Y-yes."



"You understand, no doubt
that when he dies all of his vast fortune

will be left to me?"



"Y-yes."



"You know that I have a quarter of a million dollars in cash in my name

at the bank?"



"Y-yes."



"And own two and a half million dollars' worth of property?"



"Y-yes."



"That my diamonds are insured to the value of a quarter of a million

dollars?"



"Y-yes."



"My horses and motor-cars are worth seventy-five thousand dollars?"



"Y-yes."



"Then, for goodness' sake, talk sense! What difference would it make to

you if I had been kissed by a thousand men before I met you?"



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