A Boston girl the other day said to a southern friend who was visiting her, as two men rose in a car to give them seats: “Oh, I wish they would not do it.”
“Why not? I think it is very nice of them,” said her friend, settling herself comfortably.
“Yes, but one can’t thank them, you know, and it is so awkward.”
“Can’t thank them! Why not?”
“Why, you would not speak to a strange man, would you?” said the Boston maiden, to the astonishment of her southern friend.
