Oscar Wilde's Memory

Oaar Wilde has enough Irish blood in hia veins tooccasionaliy ruake a ball. In Loudon an American, who had met Wilde previously, rnshed up tohiin and grasfad his hand. Oscar drew back a little. " Why, don't you remera ber me?" extlaimed the American, rather taken aback. "Well, to teil you the trnth, " remarked Oscar placidly, "I remember your name perfectly, bnt for the life of me 1 cau't recollect your tace." -