One Hears

"Jixi?" "Nix." See? Of dust and the cuckoo. Of those who wish the one would choke the other. Coach proprietors saying—" And now, what about Whitsun?" Of buds coming out and......

Here's One.

"It's 'ard luck, it is," said the driver. "'Ere've I been longing to see some dust after all the bloontin' rain, and now iCas come I can't see it for the grit in me eye!"......