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ARKWRIGHT TELLS A STORY.
Arkwright called Monday afternoon by appointment; and together he and Billy put the finishing touches to the new song.
It was when, with Aunt Hannah, they were having tea before the fire a little later, that Billy told of her adventure the preceding Friday afternoon in front of Symphony Hall.
"You knew the girl, of course--I think you said you knew the girl," ventured Arkwright.
"Oh, yes.

She was Alice Greggory.

I met her with Uncle William first, over a Lowestoft teapot.

Maybe you'd like to know _how_ I met her," smiled Billy.
"Alice Greggory ?" Arkwright's eyes showed a sudden interest.