THE TRUTH ABOUT SHAKSPERE AT LAST Miss Caroline dutifully returned the calls that were paid her, with never a suspicion that her slavery to strong drink had been the secret inspiration of them.

She was not yet awake to our sentiments in this matter.

She had given strong waters to the minister with a heart as innocent as their disguise of ice and leafage had made them actually appear to that good man.

And I, who was well informed, hesitated to warn her, hoping weakly that she would come to understand.

For I had seen there were many things that Miss Caroline had not to be told in order to know.
For one, she had quickly divined that the ladies of Little Arcady considered her furniture to be unfortunate.