Chapter 57 WOO'D AND MARRIED

"''Tis a strange compact, still I see no better,

So by your leave we'll sit and write this letter."

Ye Merrie Bacheloure.

"The ancient saying is no heresy,

Hanging and wiving goes by destiny."

Merchant of Venice.

THE heart of the wandering Swiss bounds within him at the sound of the "Ranz des Vaches,"-dear to the German exile are