Nothing Serious

You can’t aim darts when your heart is broken.

ond that tee, spanned by a rustic bridge. Across the bridge I now beheld Smallwood Bessemer approaching.

“Ho

He was turning on the charm as if through the nozzle of a hose-pipe, and it was going all over her and she liked it.

You bet he disliked the arrangement.”

it said something to Pirbright about the situation in China that made him hot under the collar

Besides, he knows Bobby Jones.” “So does Bobby Jones’s grocer.

Kind hearts are more than coronets and simple faith than Norman blood,” he went on, for he had alway

His heart, leaping from its moorings, had loosened one of his front teeth, but there was absolutely nothing in his manner to indicate it.

She gave a sniff that sounded like a nor’easter ripping the sails of a stricken vessel.

He laughed heartily for some moments at his ready wit; then, seeing that the gag had not got across, cheesed it. He remembered now that there had always been something a bit Wednesday-matineeish about the fifth Earl of Bodsham.