Neuertheleſſe, Dauid tooke the ſtrong hold of Zion: the ſame is the citie of Dauid.

And lo, where rapt in beauty's heavenly dream Hoar Plato walks his olived Academe.

By inviting authors to write a story around a perfectly meaningless piece of imagery by artist Paul, he discovered several useful contributors, not least among them the lady scientifictionist who, we are somewhat shocked to find, is now a grandmother.

Won't you allow him sack-whey? said the landlady.—Ay, ay, sack-whey, cries the doctor, if you will, provided it be very small.