You have a shawl ?--not tinsel, I hope! quieter the better.

You stay and see to her, Lionel." Said the gaunt servant-of-all-work to Mr.Merle, "I'd let the gentleman paint me, if he likes: shall I tell him, master ?" "Go back to the bacon, foolish woman.

Why, he gave L3 for her likeness, 'cause of her Benefics! But you'd have to give him three years' wages afore he'd look you straight in the face, 'cause, you see, your Aspects are crooked.

And," added the Cobbler, philosophizing, "when the Malefics are dead agin a girl's mug, man is so constituted by natur' that he can't take to that mug unless it has a golden handle.

Don't fret, 't is not your fault: born under Scorpio,--coarse-limbed,--dull complexion; and the Head of the Dragon aspected of Infortunes in all your Angles.".