" "Not all, Mattie; you forget the solitary spinster.

"Oh, nobody knows when they are called upon here, or who comes first," said Mattie Shannon.

They'll go faster than we, or can, if they try," said Mattie Shannon.

By and by one of the Arnalls whispered to Mattie Shannon,"He's sidled off with her, at last.

"Why, yes, we all do," put in Mattie Shannon.

Mattie Shannon just said, as of a thing yet farther off and more finally done with.

A fall invitation; w by Mattie B. Shannon.

Good morning; w by Mattie B. Shannon.

RITTER, M. ISABELLE. Open the gates of gladness; w by Mattie B. Shannon.

SHANNON, MATTIE B. A fall invitation.

SHANNON, MATTIE B. In the attic.

w Mattie B. Shannon, m M. Portogallo, Thomas Hastings and others.

SHANNON, MATTIE B. SEE Easter helper, no. 20.

SHANNON, MATTIE B., ed.

Mattie B. Shannon (A); 3Oct66; R394839.

Songs we sing, from three to six. SEE Leatherwood, Mattie C., comp.

SEE TRICE, MATTIE POWELL.

R99497, 8Sep52, Lloyd E. Smith (A) SHANNON, MATTIE B. The banjo serenade.

Mattie's machine.

Text by Mattie B. Shannon.

Beside the stream, w Mattie B. Shannon, arr.

FISHER, MATTIE S. WAUGH.

Mattie, another plate and weapons to fit. Sit down, sir, and rest your fevered feet.

In the meantime, Red was repairing the ravages of the day opposite Miss Mattie at a supper table which was bountifully spread.

" Then Miss Mattie broached the question she had been hovering around ever since her guests had taken their leave.