Then the crash came,--some other man, you know,--and Brian skipped, which, of course, put us next to his stealing.

I don't know what has become of the woman.
The last Ross knew of her she was living in St.Louis, and running with a pretty wild bunch,--glad to get rid of Brian, I expect.

She couldn't have really cared so very much for him.
"Do you know, Auntie Sue, I have seen so many cases like this one.
I have been glad, many times, that I never married.

And then, again, sometimes, I have seen homes that have made me sorry I never took the chance.

I am glad you saved the boy, Auntie Sue: I am mighty glad." "You have made me very happy, Homer," Auntie Sue returned.