Madame De Stael Talks Herself Into A

Madame De Stael Talks Herself Into A Beauty.

My Dear Doctor, I Am Surprised To Hear You Say That I Am Coughing Very Badly, As I Have Been Practising All Night.

The First Inventions Of Commerce Are, Like Those Of All Other Arts, Cunning And Short-sighted.

His Smile Is Like The Silver Plate On A Coffin.

But As In Wailing There's Nought Availing, And Death Unfailing Will Strike The Blow, Then For That Reason, And For A Season, Let Us Be Merry Before We Go.