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"Does she?" Willia said; and a minute afterwards fumbled in his

coat tails for his pocket-handkerchief "What is she going to do?" he

asked huskily

"She feels that she had better leave Old Chester"

"Do you think so, sir?"

Dr Lavendar sighed "I would like to have her here; I would like to

take care of her, for a while But I don't think she could stand it;

on your account"

"My account!" Williaot on his feet;

"Dr Lavendar, I--I--"

"She would feel the ee," said the old

sat down Then he said, "I a at the eldest, even unto the last,'" , Williaht amount cures Too much kills I've seen that with

hard drinkers Where a drunkard is a poor, uneducated fellow, shaood boost towards decency But a man of education,

William, a , shao all round the

circle, and co,--

when you don't get too et too much of it here

But--" he stopped and smiled; "sin has done its divine work, I think"