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CHAPTER VIII
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Poor James shut his eyes in silence, as if pained to forgetfulness by the recital.

Then turning to Susan, he asked her to take Charlie, and walk out; "she needed the fresh air," he said.
"And say to mother I wish Frado to sit by me till you return.

I think you are fading, from staying so long in this sick room." Mr.B.also left, and Frado was thus left alone with her friend.

Aunt Abby came in to make her daily visit, and seeing the sick countenance of the attendant, took her home with her to administer some cordial.

She soon returned, however, and James kept her with him the rest of the day; and a comfortable night's repose following, she was enabled to continue, as usual, her labors.


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