By the way, is it true you've been stuck in the choir ?" "Yes; awful sell.

I tried to scratch, but Parks said they were hard up for a good contralto; so I had to go in the team.

I'm to be third man up in the anthem to-morrow--got half a line of solo." "All serene," said Arthur, "we'll look out for squalls.

Tip us one of your low A's, and we'll sky it from our pew.

Who's there ?" It was Simson, also infected with the fever, although with him, being of the weak-minded order, it took the form of a craze for "sport" generally.