But the world is full of these sad cases.

I'm poor myself, Mr.Merrick, but this child interests me, and after you have gone I shall do all in my power to assist her." "Thank you," said Uncle John, thoughtfully nodding his bald head.
"I'll think it over and see you again, doctor, before I leave." An hour later Myrtle was fitted with crutches of the best sort obtainable, and was overjoyed to find how greatly they assisted her.
The Major, a kindly man, decided to take Myrtle out for a drive, and while they were gone Uncle John had a long conversation with Beth and Patsy.
"Here is a case," said he, "where my dreadful money can do some good.
I am anxious to help Myrtle Dean, for I believe she is deserving of my best offices.

But I don't exactly know what to do.

She is really _your_ protege, my dears, and I am going to put the affair in your hands for settlement.

Just tell me what to do, and I'll do it.