A Theosophical Courtship

"So yon love me, George?" "With all my heart. " "Love me for rnyself alone?" "Yes, my darliiig, for yourself alone.'" "Yon liever loved another?" "Never. You are the first girl I ever ! loved. " 'You will ahvays be trae to me?" "For ever and ever." "George, dou't think that I doubt yon, but picase stand here a moment beUveen me and the light. I want to take a look at your aura. Oh, what strange colorsl Bine and black, with j blotches of red. George, you have beeu lying to me. I see that yon don't love I me for myself at all, but tbat you're after my money. That sea green tells me thafc you love another. That pnrple streak is uudeniable evidence that you Jaave proposed to at least a dozen girls and have been a bad, bad man. That venetian red indioates that if we were married you wouldn't be true to me three months. Algernon George Nit, you are a base deceiver. Henee froru my sigbt, villain! I haven't studied up theosophy for nothing. "-