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a chance ; and over yonder—fast asleep in
the furthest corner of our bed~is a hand
some young relative of mine who would
give anything to have the jolly day in your
father’s button-hole that I am quite willing
to deny myself. Go and pick him, Fair
brass, and then, when he wakes up, we will
give him a joyful surprise. When you are
as old as I am, my dear, you will know that
the greatest delight in life is the power that
sometimes comes in our way of giving
pleasure to others/
So, full of admiration for the unsel
fishness of the Old Picotee, Fairbrass picked
the Young Picotee, and, when he found
that that dainty little rascal did not seem to
be at all grateful for the treat that was in
store for him, and even declared that he
would rather stay where he was, he became
quite indignant. As for the Old Picotee,
he gave it the young jackanapes roundly,
and told Fairbrass not to listen to him, but
to carry him straight off to his father.
This Fairbrass did, and then the Old