AN EPISODE ON BEACON HILL.

You are frowning; I don't wonder. Reading Browning; Hard as thunder!

Oh, excuse me; You adore it? You amuse me; I abhor it.

Let me see it. Who has taught you? Now to me it— Ah, I've caught you.

It must be hard so (Hence the frown?) To read the bard so— Upside down.