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The Time-honored Bread-sauce Of The Happy Ending.

Money's A Horrid Thing To Follow, But A Charming Thing To Meet.

All Roads Lead To Rome, And There Were Times When It Might Have Struck Us That Almost Every Branch Of Study Or Subject Of Conversation Skirted Forbidden Ground.

She Had Her Own Way Of Doing All That She Did, And This Is The Simplest Description Of A Character Which, Although By No Means Without Liberal Motions, Rarely Succeeded In Giving An Impression Of Suavity.

Which Of You With Taking Thought Can Add To His Stature One Cubit?