IV. A steamer rug. (My tower is cold.)
(I like to call you Daddy dear; it's so alliterative.)
ALORS! I'm an AUTHOR. Dear Comrade,
I am going to get her some brown ones instead, and sink the blue till after examinations.
Julia has a trunkful of the most ravishing new clothes--an evening in a slow, placid manner extremely trying to her hearer's suddenly
his lectures with an occasional witticism--and we do our best