A HAPPY TIN ALE. 



long pending, had really ended, we ventured on a pumping 

 query " At what hour, Emily," said we, " does Lady For- 

 rester come to take you to the ball ?" 



" I have written to prevent her calling." 



" Oh, then you are going under other escort?" and ue 

 looked slyly at F - -. 



" I am not going at all/' said Emily. 



Here she put in our's her little white hand, and looked up 

 archly in our face, " / ,/,// not going, for 7 /tare laid aside my 

 tr'n/ys !*' 



c< My good fellow \'' said F- -, as he took our other hand ; 

 " vou deserve in l)- made 1'resident of the Entomological 

 Society/' 



