Oh, dear me, try the next page!" Arnold proceeded: "Say first for heaven hides nothing from thy view.
Nor the deep tract of hell say first what cause.
Moved our grand parents in that happy state--" Blanche suddenly threw the handkerchief off again, and sat bolt upright in her chair.

"Shut it up," she cried.

"I can't bear any more.

Leave off, Arnold--leave off!" "What's, the matter now ?" "'That happy state,'" said Blanche.

"What does 'that happy state' mean?
Marriage, of course! And marriage reminds me of Anne.