PAINTINGS


She had engaged a maid recently from the country, and was now employed

in showing her newly acquired treasure over the house and enlightening

her in regard to various duties, etc. At last they reached the best

room. "These," said the mistress of the house, pausing before an

extensive row of masculine portraits, "are very valuable, and you must

be very careful when dusting. They are old masters." Mary's jaw dropped,

and a look of intense wonder overspread her rubicund face.



"Lor', mum," she gasped, gazing with bulging eyes on the face of her new

employer, "lor', mum, who'd ever 'ave thought you'd been married all

these times!"





A picture is a poem without words.--_Cornificus_.



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