Judge — May 17, 1919 — page 23: what you’re looking at

Machine-transcribed from the original scan — historical spelling and the odd misread are preserved.

From “ Moutkre” Marquise pe Montesran— Do you love your husband? Armanve Beyjart (Moliére’s Wife)—I—I—I respect and ad- mire him. Marquise pe Montesran Ah! [ am right. It is as 1 thought. You do not love him No one loves what he respects. From “ Mis’ Newry or N’Orteans” Mis’ Netty (old maid made sa whim, my dear Father Clement, a whim, That's all. We went up into the garret and we fished out this. I wore it to the Mardi Gras ball in °86, and I never wore it again. I put on this old dress and the years slid off my shoulders. I'm Nelly Daventry Mis’ Nelly of N’Orleans. [ can laugh, I ¢s yes, and [ can swear all I want. From * Puease Get Marriep”™ Mrs. Asutey—I shall not touch Muri when she gets it—I love my child Mr. Asutey—l love your child, too. Permit me to remind you that she is half my child. “She resembles me.” . “T don’t even hold that against you.