— . )i 







OU must know that sometimes old 

 women like a glass of wine. One 

 of this sort once found a Wine-jar 

 lying in the road, and eagerly went 

 up to it hoping to find it full. But when she 

 took it up she found that all the wine had 

 been drunk out of it. Still she took a long 

 sniff at the mouth of the Jar. " Ah,' 5 she 

 cried, 



"(LSlljat memories cling counti rlje instruments of 



our pleasure/' 



