"Do I know anybody of the name of Daniel?
It must be some stranger that has fallen in love with me unbeknown.

What shall I do ?" She sat in meditation for a short time.

Then she read the letter again.
"He will be very unhappy if I frown upon him," she said to herself, complacently.

"It's a great responsibility to make a fellow being unhappy.

It's a sacrifice, I know, but it's our duty to deny ourselves.
I don't know but I ought to go and meet him." This was Rachel's conclusion.
The time was close at hand.