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SISTER KATE.
At the station Mrs.Hartwell's train was found to be gratifyingly on time; and in due course Billy was extending a cordial welcome to a tall, handsome woman who carried herself with an unmistakable air of assured competence.

Accompanying her was a little girl with big blue eyes and yellow curls.
"I am very glad to see you both," smiled Billy, holding out a friendly hand to Mrs.Hartwell, and stooping to kiss the round cheek of the little girl.
"Thank you, you are very kind," murmured the lady; "but--are you alone, Billy?
Where are the boys ?" "Uncle William is out of town, and Cyril is rushed to death and sent his excuses.

Bertram did mean to come, but he telephoned this morning that he couldn't, after all.

I'm sorry, but I'm afraid you'll have to make the best of just me," condoled Billy.