If you were the First Consul's brother--" "The Argus should describe the bride's dress, not mine," said Fairfax Cary.

"How lovely you would look, in that gown you have on, in a curricle drawn by grey horses! What is the stuff--roses and silver ?" "Heigho!" sighed Unity.

"'Tis a bridesmaid's gown.

I am out with men.

I shall never wear a bride's gown." "Don't jest--" "Jest! I never felt less like jesting! I laugh to keep from crying.