| The Burglar |
| “It was a young lady who disposed of the silver” |
| “Good God,” he cried, “what a night you have had” |
| He let McVay out of the closet |
| She was dressed in his sister’s sables—ready for departure |
| “Please move a little back, Holland,” he said, “I want to get nearer the fire” |
| “My dear fellow—pray allow me” |
| “I have here a slight token, in honor of the day” |