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As I record this awfull day, dear Dairy, there comes again into my mind the thought that I DO NOT BELONG HERE. I am not like them. I do not even resemble them in features. And, if I belonged to them, would they not treat me with more consideration and less disipline? Who, in the Familey, has my noze? It is all well enough for Hannah to observe that I was a pretty baby with fat cheaks.

Suffice it to say that he considers me exactly the tipe he finds most atractive, and that he does not consider my noze to short. We had a long dispute about this. He thinks I am wrong and says I am not an acquiline tipe. He says I am romantic and of a loving disposition. Also somwhat reckless, and he gave me good advice about doing what my Familey consider for my good, at least until I come out.

"It isn't very long, Bab, since you considered him a mere Child." "He is twenty," I asserted, being one to stand up for my friends under any and all circumstanses. Jane snifed. "Twenty!" she exclaimed. "He's not eighteen yet. His very noze is imature." Our discourse was interupted by the object of it, who requested an opinion on the ties. He ignored Jane entirely.

I am but a stranger here, although I try hard to be otherwise." "Because we might help along, if there is anyone. To get her married is your only hope, Bab. They're afraid of you. That's all. You're the tipe to atract Men, except your noze, and you could help that by pulling it. My couzin did that, only she did it to much, and made it pointed." I looked in my mirror and sighed.

We have desided, if Everett marks us well in English from now on, to aplaud it, but if she is unpleasent, to sit still and show no interest. JANUARY 5TH, 6TH, 7TH, 8TH. Bad weather, which is depressing to one of my Temperment. Also boil on noze. A few helpfull Deeds nothing worth putting down. JANUARY 9TH. Boil cut. Again I can face my Image in my mirror, and not shrink.

Also he remarked that my noze need not worry me, as it exactly suited my face and nature. "How does it suit my nature?" I asked. "It's well, it's cute." "I do not care about being cute, Tom," I said ernestly. "It is a word I despize." "Cute means kissible, Bab!" he said, in an ardent manner. "I don't beleive in kissing." "Well," he observed, "there is kissing and kissing."

I sat perfectly still in a large chair, and except for an ocasional sneaze, was quiet. Only once did my parent adress me in an hour, when he said: "What the devil's making you sneaze so?" "My noze, I think, sir," I said meekly. "Humph!" he said. "It's rather a small noze to be making such a racket." I was cut to the heart, dear Dairy.

For if you had pinched it in infansy it would have been a good noze, and not a pug. And " "Good gracious!" he exclaimed. "Why, Bab, I never meant to insult your noze. As a matter of fact, it's a good noze. It's exactly the sort of noze you ought to have. Why, what in the world would YOU do with a Roman noze?" I have not been feeling very well, dear Dairy, and so I sudenly began to weap.

One of my dearest dreams has always been a delicate noze, slightly arched and long enough to be truly aristocratic. Not realy acqualine but on the verge. I HATE my little noze hate it hate it HATE IT. "Father" I said, rising and on the point of tears. "How can you! To taunt me with what is not my own fault, but partly heredatary and partly carelessness.

Vivacity, gentleness, and amiability are the qualities which all Lucretia's contemporaries discovered in her. This animated and delicate face, with large blue eyes, and surrounded with golden hair, suggests the ethereal beauty of Shakespeare's Imogene. Letter to her husband, Ferrara, February 2d, in the Archivio Storico Ital. App. ii, 305. Ordine di le pompe e spectaculi di le noze de mad.