Wary’s Wish.

HEN Mary was a little girl, she

was always wishing that she
could go to England. Every

day she would say, “Oh, I wish a little
breeze would come and blow me over
to England, and when I had seen all I
wanted to, another little breeze would
come and blow me back home again.”
Poor Mary! when she was still quite
young, she married a British officer,