PHYLLIS OF PHILISTIA

By Frank Frankfort Moore











CHAPTER I.

AN ASTRONOMER WITHOUT A TELESCOPE.

“After all,” said Mr. Ayrton, “what is marriage?”

“Ah!” sighed Phyllis. She knew that her father had become possessed of a phrase, and that he was anxious to flutter it before her to see how it went. He was a connoisseur in the bric-a-brac of phrases.

“Marriage means all your eggs in one basket,” said he.

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