120 THE BEST OF FRIENDS MUST PART.

 

YES, and we too must part, my dear. And here
is Old Mother Hubbard for the last picture in my
Scrap-Book ; and for me she is making her very
best courtesy for your patience; and the dog is
making his most elegant bow, though I wish he
had not been so rude as to turn his back when
saying to you “ Farewell.”