Having just gotten back from a very long car trip, I thought I'd propose a few fun things to do to pass the time.



After dinner the two young men go into their host's study, and write a letter to the unknown fair one.

They compose an ardent epistle, a declaration in fact, and they carry the letter upstairs themselves, so as to elucidate whatever might appear not perfectly intelligible in the letter.

" "Why are you telling me these horrible stories? Well?" "They ring.

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