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THREE:"I wish you hadn't told me this," he murmured, uneasily. "It would have been far----" FORE:��We must find a wife for him,�� she said. ��I dare say we shall be able to fit him out with a wife. He seems a polite sort of young man too. I shouldn��t wonder if plenty of our Bracebridge young ladies would be willing to become Mrs Silverside, or whatever the man��s name is.��"Don't you like him?"

THREE:[Pg 360]As the description of the First National Fair at Tokio may not be uninteresting, we will copy from a letter to a New York paper, by one of its correspondents who was in Japan at the time. After describing the opening ceremonies, which were attended by the emperor and empress, together with many high dignitaries of the government, he wrote as follows: FORE:Frank was so full of joy that he couldn't speak for at least a couple of minutes. He threw his arms around Mr. Bassett; then he kissed his mother and his sister Mary, who had just come into the room; next he danced around the table on one foot; then he hugged his dog Nero, who wondered what it was all about; and he ended by again embracing his father, who stood smiling at the boy's delight. By this time Frank had recovered the use of his tongue, and was able to express his gratitude in words. When the excitement was ended, Mary asked what had happened to make Frank fly around so.

THREE:��Of course. I am consulting you.��For the next hour the three burrowed into or nibbled at Keeling��s volumes, now losing themselves completely in the interest which was in common between them, now for a moment conscious of their mutual relations as employer and employed. But those intervals grew rarer, and in Keeling��s mind were replaced by the new consciousness of his secretary with her mask off. She, on her part, found no difficulty in separating her employer from Mr Keeling with this really wonderful collection of beautiful modern books, and indeed there was little in common between them. The hobby was like a thawing sun of February that uncongealed the ice of the office, and, as long as it shone on them, the melting seemed not less than a complete break up of the frost. FORE:"What, a leather-curtained spring-wagon?"