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No, if I can have me only se right soughts, and find me se right vords for se right soughts, I sink I leave se p'onunciation to se mercy of P'ovidence." Mrs. Fontenette blushed as prettily as a child, and let her husband take her hand as he said, "The Providence that wou'n' have mercy on such a pronunshation like that ah well, 'twould have to become v'ey unpopular!"
"You can raise twice enough, Fontenette, if it's to try to bring back some new business." "Well yes, 'tis for that. Of co'se, besides " "Yes, I know: of course." "But tha'z what puzzle' me. What I'm going do with that house heah, whilse I'm yondeh! I wou'n' sell it ah no! I wou'n' sell one of those roses! An' no mo' I wou'n' rent it. Tha's a monument, that house heah, you know?" "Yes, I know."
The seniors were found at a table for four. Mme. De l'Isle explained: "But! with only four to sit down there, how was it possib' to h-ask for a tab'e for six? That wou'n' be logical!" When the waiter offered to add a smaller table and make one snug board for six "No," she said; "for feet and hands that be all right; but for the mind, ah! You see, Mr.
He never found out how well I knew. "Fontenette, I'll tell you what to do with it." "No, you don't need; I know whad thad is. An' thaz the same I want me. Only you thing thad wou'n' be hasking her too much troub'?" "No, indeed. There's nothing else you could name that she'd be so glad to do." When I told Senda I had said that, the tears stood in her eyes. "Ah, sat vass ri-ight!
"Still, you don't know her case will be a hard one; it may be very light. But don't talk now." "Well I hope so. Me, I wou'n' take ten thousand dollahs faw thad feveh myself to see that devotion of my wife. You muz 'ave observe', eh?" "Yes, indeed, old man; nobody could help observing. I wouldn't talk any more just now." "No," he insisted, "nobody could eveh doubt.
All eyes, even Cupid's, turned to her. She was shaking her head. "No," she responded, with a smile as lovely, to Chester's fancy, as it was final; as final, to the two aunts' conviction, as it was lovely. "No photograph would be convincing," Chester began to plead, but stopped for the aunts. "Oh, impossible!" they cried. "That wou'n' be de-corouz!"
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