Eli Perkins (at large) | ||
THE UNSUSPECTING MAN.
The other evening, at a fashionable reception, Miss
Warren, a well known old maid from Boston, was promenading
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of our well known New York young gentlemen. As
the music stopped, the two seated themselves under a
greenhouse palm-tree, and the following dialogue occurred:
“Nobody loves me, my dear Mr. Astor; nobody—”
“Yes, Miss Warren, God loves you, and your mother
loves you.”
“Mr. Astor, let's go in!”
And five minutes afterwards Miss Warren was trying
the drawing-out dodge on another unsuspecting
fellow.
Eli Perkins (at large) | ||