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officer on Dick’s boat, he wrote Robbie. You know that.

—That foolin’ on ships is all right for a spell, but he must be right sick of it by this. Andy’s got to the age where it’s time he took hold of things serious and got this farm workin’ as it ought to be again.

—[Musingly.] I wonder if he’s changed much. He used to be so fine-looking and strong. [With a sigh.] Three years! It seems more like three hundred. [Her eyes filling—piteously.] Oh, if James could only have lived ’til he came back—and forgiven him!

—He never would have—not James Mayo! Didn’t he keep his heart hardened against him till the last in spite of all you and Robert did to soften him?

—[With a feeble flash of anger.] Don’t you dare say that! [Brokenly.] Oh, I know deep down in his heart he forgave Andy, though he was too stubborn ever to own up to it. It was that brought on his death—breaking his heart just on account of his stubborn pride. [She wipes her eyes with her handkerchief and sobs.]

—[Piously.] It was the will of God. [The whining crying of the child sounds from the kitchen. frowns irritably.] Drat that young one! Seems as if she cries all the time on purpose to set a body’s nerves on edge.

—[Wiping her eyes.] It’s the heat