"You mustn't expose yourself to the night air." "Then do go out yourself and bring her in," urged she.

"I must hear more of that voice.

Who is she ?" "One of the darkies, I suppose," rejoined he.

"You know they all have musical gifts." "Not such gifts as that, I imagine," she replied.

"Do go out and bring her in." She was about to draw the curtain aside to look out, when he nervously called her attention to another window.