His Undying Loves

" Did I ever love any other girl ?" repeated a prospeotive bridegroom, in answer to the teariul inquiry of his intended. " Why, no, darling ; of cohitc not. Could you ask such a question ? You are my first and only love. This heart knew no awakeniug nutil tho sunthine of your love streamed in and awoke it to ecstasy." And tben he kisüed her tenderly, and went Lome, and tsoid to hinaself, " I mustliurry thoso tliings out of tho way right off, or there'll be a row. " And he collected together a gíeat pile, of letters, wrifcteu. in all kinds of feminine hands, with lots of faded ilowers, and photographs, and locka of hair, and bits of faded ribbon, and other things ; and when the Tvhole eollcotion had been cramined iuto tho kitchen gmto he drew a deep sigli and said to hiuiHcif, " There goes all that's left of fomjern uudyiDg lovtjs. Let 'em üioker,"