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Stents ourselves, unequal to anything and unwelcome to everybody." She seems to like people rather too easily." Of her own works, or rather of the characters of her own creation, her Elizabeths and Emmas, Jane speaks literally as a parent. They are her "dear children." This is said in pure playfulness; there is nothing in the letters like real egotism or impatience of censure.

"I love you!... That is such an adorable spot to kiss, just below your ear," she said. "Darling, keep me safe in the little house of arms, where there's only room for you and me no room for offices or Aunt Emmas!... But not now. We must hurry on.... If a wagon had been coming along the road !"

I am my dear Emmas sincere freind E. L. LETTER the NINTH Mrs MARLOWE to Miss LUTTERELL Grosvenor Street, April 10th

And the artillery on both sides were looking for the Tok Emmas. Tok Emma, I may explain for the blessed dwellers in whatever far happy island there be that has not heard of these things, is the crude language of Mars. He has not time to speak of a trunk mortar battery, for he is always in a hurry, and so he calls them T. M.'s.

"Nelson," said she, "however we may lament your absence, offer your services; they will be accepted, and you will gain a quiet heart by it; you will have a glorious victory, and then you may return here and be happy." He looked at her with tears in his eyes, and said, "Brave Emma! Good Emma! If there were more Emmas, there would be more Nelsons."

I am my dear Emmas sincere freind E. L. LETTER the NINTH Mrs MARLOWE to Miss LUTTERELL Grosvenor Street, April 10th

Yet thou hast thy friends, that meet and drink to thee and wish thee well wheresoever thou hast found thy grand peut-etre. VIII. To Jane Austen. You are not a very popular author: your volumes are not found in gaudy covers on every bookstall; or, if found, are not perused with avidity by the Emmas and Catherines of our generation.

When such heroines are wooed by the nephews of Dukes, where are your Emmas and Elizabeths? Your volumes neither excite nor satisfy the curiosities provoked by that modern and scientific fiction, which is greatly admired, I learn, in the United States, as well as in France and at home. You erred, it cannot be denied, with your eyes open.

But the nightmare is stronger than its master, and grows mightier every night; and the All-Highest War Lord learns that there are powers in Hell that are easily summoned by the rulers of earth, but that go not easily home. Two Degrees of Envy It was night in the front line and no moon, or the moon was hidden. There was a strafe going on. The Tok Emmas were angry.

Major Cowan, that freckle-faced kid up there is a night flying fool and I'm his twin brother. Get out of my way. Oh, greaseballs! Hey, you Ack Emmas! Roll out one of those Spads and " "Lieutenant!" Cowan barked. "You forget yourself. If you want to do night fighting go over to your own group and use your own plane! You forget yourself. I am still in command here!"