The Very Small Person

Miss Salome’s face was gently frowning as she wrote. ＂Dear John,＂ the letter began, -＂It’s all very well except one thing. I wonder you didn’t think of that. I’m thinking of it most of the time, and it takes away so much of the pleasure of the rose-garden and the raspberry-bushes Anne is in raptures over the raspberry-bushes.