The Credit System

girl 8tepped into a shop to buy a pair of mitts. " FTow much nre they r " " Wby," said the gallant but iraprtldent elerk, lost iu gazing upon iier sparkling eyes and ruby lïps " you shall have' them for a kiss.'1 " Agreed," said the yomglndy, pocketing tlio mitts, and her eyes speaking daggers ; ' and ns I see you give credit here, charge it ou your books and collect it iu the best roanner yott can ! " So saying, Bhe hastily tripped out at the door.