Where He Erred

"He asked me if I could whistle, ' said the demure little girl iu gray. "It's au oíd trick,-" said the worldly girl iu dark blue. "I know it, " admitted the little one with a blush. "Wheu a girl puckers up her lips t whistle, a maii seems to thiuk that sort of special invitation is thereby ex tended to him, " asserted the worldly girl iu dark blue. "I kuow it," was the quiet auswer. "The idea is so oíd and has become so conmion that rueu of the world sel dora resort to it now," coutiuued the worldly girl iu dark blue. "I kuow that, too - uow," returued the little girl iu gray with some spirit. "Well, what did you do - thén?" "I undertook to show him that I con Id whist lo." ïhe worldly girl in dark blue laughed merrily. "He must have thought you delightfnlly greeu, " she said. "He didu't," answered the demure little girl, aud her eyes begau to flash angrily. "He didn't?" "No, he didu't." "You seem to be very sure, " suggested the worldly girl iu dark blue. "I ara," replied the demure oue. "Whatdid he say?" "He didn't say a thing. " "What did he do?" There was a pause, and the demure little girl ceased to be demure for a minute in her excitement. "He didn't do a thing," she said at last. "Why, the ignorant brute!"