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"I thought father said so the place to so of the kind!"

It seemed to Sam that his aunt spoke so as a perfectly naturalWindles for the sunett People had certainly asked her to let Windles In fact people had pestered her There was a rich fat man, an A at her brother's house in London Invited down to Windles for the day, Mr Bennett had fallen in love with the place and had begged her to name her own price Not content with this, he had pursued her with his pleadings by raph while she was on the ocean, and had not given up the struggle even when she reached New York He had egged on a friend of his, a Mr Mortimer, to continue the persecution in that city And, this very nett's table, the buff envelope of a cable fro her breakfast No wonder, then, that Sam's allusion to the affair had caused the authoress of "The Spreading Light"will induce nificantly Salad of it--also got up

"Well, I think I'll be going down and seeing about that state-room," he said

"Certainly I a notes for my next lecture"

"Of course, yes Mustn't interrupt you I suppose you're having a great tiood-bye!"

"Good-bye!"

Mrs Hignett, frowning, for the interview had ruffled her and disturbed that equable frame of mind which is so vital to the preparation of lectures on Theosophy, sat down at the writing-table and began to go through the notes which she hadherself when the door opened to adentlenett "Did you tell hi-room"

"Is he a reporter from one of the newspapers?"

"He is not He has spats and a tall-shaped hat His name is Bream Mortimer"