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Show Billy glowed with rapture. He had won the girl of his heart, and in the sanctity of his sitting room he was discussing his rosy prospects with a friend. "Yes," ho said, whilo his shirt front expanded many inches, "I think Molly and I are starting married life under the rosiest auspices. Her father is giving us a little crocper-clad cottage, her mother will furnish it for us, her grandfather is giving us a motor car, and, in addition to this, Molly has a snug littlo income of her own." "Excellent!" said his friend, inspired inspir-ed by the young man's enthusiasm. "And you what are you bringing to the happy union?" Me? Oh er I'm giving my name!" |