It reads like a burlesque to note the expressions of condolence from all over the world, and to mark the self-satisfaction of the French at attracting so much sympathy, and their absolute indifference to the death of Carnot.

It is most curious.

We have an ideal time.

Never before have I had such jolly dinners, with such good talk and such amusing companions.
DICK.
LONDON, July 15, 1894.
DEAR MOTHER: Mr.Irving gave a supper last night to Mme.

Bernhardt and Mme.