BISMARCK. ASQUITH.

Could prescience further go? BISMARCK then left me with another

ungainly effort at French: _"Au revoir, Mademoiselle."_ But we never

met again.

=Disraeli's Last Days.=

I was with DISRAELI (who was one of the few men who did not propose to

me) not long before the end, and he gave me many confidences, although

he knew all about my friendship with GLADSTONE. But then I have always

chosen my friends impartially from all the camps. My exact memory

enables me to repeat my last conversation with DIZZY word for word:--

MARGOT. You look tired. Shall I dance for you?

(_Continued on page 104_).

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