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She believed what he told her; and that was where her comedy ended and her tragedy began. Medallion put it into his head on the day that Benoit and Annette were married. "See," said Medallion, "Annette wouldn't have you and quite right and she took what was left of that Benoit, who'll laugh at you over his mush-and-milk." "Benoit will want flour some day, with no money."

Some said that he had been Blighted in Love and had soured on the Universe. Others imagined that his Liver was out of Whack. At any rate, he was shy on Sweetness and Light. His Dial suggested a Map of the Bad Lands and he was just out of Kind Words. He could Knock better than he could Boost. He seemed to have a Calomel Taste in his Mouth as he listened to the musical drip of the Mush-and-Milk.

"Neither beast nor bird shall you have," said Polychrome in a positive voice. "Give me a fish, then; there's a river a little way off," proposed the Jaguar. "No living thing shall be sacrificed to feed you," returned the Canary. "Then what in the world do you expect me to eat?" said the Jaguar in a scornful tone. "How would mush-and-milk do?" asked the Canary.

"Now that is the way to write peppery and to the point. Mush-and-milk journalism gives me the fan-tods." About this time a brick came through the window with a splintering crash, and gave me a considerable of a jolt in the back. I moved out of range I began to feel in the way. The chief said, "That was the Colonel, likely. I've been expecting him for two days. He will be up now right away."

Bread-making is a simpler matter with them than with us, for a dough of corn-meal is mixed on a wooden trencher and then either baked in the ashes and called ash-cake or before the fire on a board and called johnny-cake. Corn-meal is also made into mush, or hasty pudding; and when the settler has cows, mush-and-milk is a common dish, especially for supper.

"Now that is the way to write peppery and to the point. Mush-and-milk journalism gives me the fan-tods." About this time a brick came through the window with a splintering crash, and gave me a considerable of a jolt in the back. I moved out of range I began to feel in the way. The chief said, "That was the Colonel, likely. I've been expecting him for two days. He will be up now right away."

"Neither beast nor bird shall you have," said Polychrome in a positive voice. "Give me a fish, then; there's a river a little way off," proposed the Jaguar. "No living thing shall be sacrificed to feed you," returned the Canary. "Then what in the world do you expect me to eat?" said the Jaguar in a scornful tone. "How would mush-and-milk do?" asked the Canary.

She believed what he told her; and that was where her comedy ended and her tragedy began. Medallion put it into his head on the day that Benoit and Annette were married. "See," said Medallion, "Annette wouldn't have you and quite right and she took what was left of that Benoit, who'll laugh at you over his mush-and-milk." "Benoit will want flour some day, with no money."

"Who is she?" asked Middleton. He felt that this was the one. She was so exactly the sort Miss Willoughby would object to. "Jane Brown," snapped Miss Willoughby. "A little, namby-pamby, mush-and-milk creature, afraid of her own shadow."