I drove fast, but perhaps I'm too late to see her." "Well, ye could see her no doubt,--she could throw somethin' around her--but ye mustn't tell her THAT news.

She's been downhearted all day and is tired out.

Bart's dead, is he ?" she repeated with an effort at indifference.

"Well, that's too bad.

I s'pose the captain's feelin' putty bad over it.