Harper's New Monthly Magazine Volume 104 December 1901 to May 1902 . wly up thatway. When still a mile from their destina-tion they came suddenly upon the aesthetic EDITORS DRAWER. 845 the end of a rope which helped to hold theload in place, while Mrs. Coots-Plunkettbrought up in the rear with a lamp, an etch-ing, and a glass rolling-pin in her arms. The Coots-Plunketts were in the countryat last, ready to break into the exclusivelocal society. Stuart Patterson. A GENTLE HINT. If I were you, and you were I,Mamma, Youd be allowed the crust of pie,Mamma, And sugar, too. And if high-spyYou liked
Harper's New Monthly Magazine Volume 104 December 1901 to May 1902 . wly up thatway. When still a mile from their destina-tion they came suddenly upon the aesthetic EDITORS DRAWER. 845 the end of a rope which helped to hold theload in place, while Mrs. Coots-Plunkettbrought up in the rear with a lamp, an etch-ing, and a glass rolling-pin in her arms. The Coots-Plunketts were in the countryat last, ready to break into the exclusivelocal society. Stuart Patterson. A GENTLE HINT. If I were you, and you were I,Mamma, Youd be allowed the crust of pie,Mamma, And sugar, too. And if high-spyYou liked to play, or kites to fly,Id like them, or at least Id try;And lessons should be sure you wouldnt ever cryIf I were you and you were I,Mamma. If you were I and I were you,Mamma, Id ask you what you wished to do,Mamma; And if your game was not quite throughWhen bed-time came—indeed its true—Id let you wait. Each day a fewNice toys Id give you, bright and think youd think it pleasant, too,If you were 1, and I were you,Mamma. Caroline van engulfed in the mire of the road. Thewheels had sunk to the hubs, and the fourprancing horses, aided by a neighboringfarmers team, had succeeded only in pull-ing the pole out of the vehicle. The su-perior men stood about weakly. Mostof the cargo had been jetsamed, and stoodabout in the road. A flock of cows wereinspecting it, apparently with the idea thatthey had discovered a second-hand furni-ture score, and acting as if they might pur-chase if prices were right. One calf, withthe exuberance of youth, was picking a quar-rel with another calf which he had discov-ered in the mirror of a folding-bed. The Coots-Plunketts were irritated. called upon the men to dosomething. Their reply covered the groundas no other could have done; there was no-thing that they could do. Night was com-ing on; the calf had already put the stran-ger to rout by a fierce forward rush, and wasnow complacently chewing the c
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