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"It isn't from Pryor, then," William commented

"Oh, Williaive it

to her now?--oh, Williae-colored envelope in silence

"Shall I call Dr Lavendar?" Martha asked breathlessly

"Wait," her husband said; "let me think: it may not be anybody very

near and dear; but whether it is or not, there is nothing she can do

about it to-night The telegraph-office is closed I don't see why her

evening need be spoiled No; I won't give it to her now When the

people go--"

"Oh, dear! Dr Lavendar says we et

them off as soon as I can," Martha declared, in her capable voice,

"and then I'll break it to her"

"I will tell her," the doctor said He put the envelope in his pocket

with a troubled frown

"If she is in affliction, a woman will be more comfort to her than a

! She little

thinks--No indeed; I must stay with her I'm very tired, and she's not

very friendly, but I won't shirkabout s interfere with duty"