God send you safety and health; and forget not to pray for us in the city when ye are far away.

May He soon see fit to remove His chastening hand! It is hard to see the little ones suffer." Janet's voice was quiet and calm, but Benjamin burst into tears at the sound of her words, and at the thought of the little dead children; but she leaned out and said kindly: "Nay, nay, weep not, Ben, boy; let us think that they are taken in mercy from the evil to come.

But linger not here, dear brothers.
Who knows that contagion may not dwell in the very air?
Go forth with what speed you may.
"Ah, there is the bell! The cart is on its way! And here comes good Andrew back.

Now he will do all that we need.

Fare you well, brothers.