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lars of her new life, and described her husband's flawless character and disposition at some length. This was the postscript:
P. S.—Jack says (John is my husband's name—one of them) that magic is beneath the dignity of a married woman. I think so, too, and have promised to give it up, maybe. The King is an old duck—not a canvasback, you know. He sends his love to the "star-gazer."
I feel lonely without her. One could not be long dull in her company. Astrology, too, is not what it once was—there is too much cutting of rates and competition.
May my dear niece be happy, for certainly she married the man of her choice!
