Let 'Melia marry 'im--I don't care---I give 'er up." "Teddy!" said Mr.Kybird, in a shocked voice.

"Teddy!" Mr.Silk thrust him fiercely to one side and passed raging through the shop.

The sound of articles falling in all directions attested to his blind haste, and the force with which he slammed the shop-door was sufficient evidence of his state of mind.
"Well, upon my word," said the staring Mr.Kybird; "of all the outrageyous--" "Never mind 'im," said his wife, who was sitting in the easy chair, distributing affectionate smiles between her daughter and the startled Mr.Nugent.

"Make 'er happy, Jack, that's all I arsk.

She's been a good gal, and she'll make a good wife.