Not Quite

As he entered tbe car at East Buffalo he saw at a glance that there was one seat with a young lady in it, and he marched straight down the aisle, deposited his grip and overcoat, sat down and familiarly observed: "I entirely forgot to ask your permission." "That's of no consequence," sho replied. "Thanks. Traveling alone, eb?" "Almost, but not quite. My husband is in the smoker, my father and brother are in the seat back of us, and the tvvo gentlemen across the aisle are my uñóles. The conductor, who is a cousin of mine, has just gone forward, but will return soon, and I will introduce you to my aunt if yon will go back a few seats." "Awl aw! I see!" gasped the man, and the floor of the car suddenly became so rec hot that he picked up his baggage and his feet and ht out for the next one ahead. -