Various, Punch, or the London Charivari…
“ A month hence, my Amaryllis, and we shall be wedded."Amaryllis flung herself into his arms. "If only I am not ploughed! But, darling Strephon, I have a request to make of you. I implore you to sit in the gallery to-morrow throughout the examination, and so, looking up to your face, I shall gain fresh courage.""Sweet, I will do so," cried Strephon. "And—you know the deaf-and-dumb alphabet, I think? If so, and an answer has slipped your memory, perhaps——""Nay," said Amaryllis, firmly. "'Tis unnecessary. And we must run no risks." ”
