72 DIGGING A GRAVE WITH A WINE-GLASS.

| will go on believing that what she wishes s
to be true is. true; ay, while. the man of her ;
heart lies and laughs at her! Sure, I’ve done

et myself; and if that vagabone husband of
mine came back —ould as I am—Td do
it again. She was full of the joy of faith,—
‘there’s nothing so sweet to a woman as the ©
feeling that she can trust the man she loves
without thought ‘or question,— and she be- |
lieved in the core of her heart, that he’d

never break that oath.” -