Colonel Woodburn remained restively on his side of the table.
Woodburn knew not what to make of all this mystery, or affected mystery, as he believed it.
Mrs. Woodburn kissed him and the girl, and ran a practised eye and hand down Goosey Gander's fore-legs.
Except Woodburn, our dear old home, returned Max in jesting tone.
We will not attempt to describe the emotions of Woodburn on the occasion.
