"In those he shall not be wanting," said the spinster, mildly.

"A little better-a little better," said the spinster, looking wistfully towards the candle.

"Don't say another word," said the spinster, showing signs of dissolving in tears.

"You play correctly, madam," said the spinster; "but your music-whatstuff!

"Velma, cool name," said the Spinster, and kissed her hand.

"Yes," said the spinster, "most music is mere noise.

"How cruel and unfeeling you are, Mrs. Larkin," said the spinster, putting her handkerchief to her eyes.

"If you have anything to do up here, I beg you won't mind me," said the spinster.

"Land sakes," said the spinster, bridling.

"No," said the spinster, stoutly.

"At least," said the spinster, with a sigh, "he will never worry you on that score again, mother-henor any other man.