I once was telling a man a thing I thought would interest him; and he stopped me short--“I heard that from your brother, and shan’t forget it. I was out in Kensington Gardens with my wife, before we married, and he came up and told us that; and I didn’t want it then. I had just that moment proposed to her, and she had not had time to reply.” I hope I have not said anything here that has been heard before, like that. End of Project Gutenberg's Small Talk at Wreyland. Third Series, by Cecil Torr