A Vanished Dream

    Mrs. Bramble--- "Don't you remember, Will, how you used to rhapsodize over the thought of' just you and I living together in a dear little cottage somewhere, far from the madding throng? You used to say that would be paradise, but you don't seem since we have married to hold the same opinion."

   Mr. Bramble--- "No, I gave up that idea the week you were without a girl. You see if we lived that way you would have to do the cooking for us right along."