He was dryish, though, and I gave him a glass of beer.

Then him and his little Galloway took themselves off, without more words about it.

Here it is, and Mr.Latrigg's writing on it or I wasn't christened Hannah Stavely." Harry opened it a little anxiously; but his heart lightened as he read,-- DEAR HARRY,--If you show the enclosed slip of paper to your old friend Hannah Stavely, she will give you a hundred pounds for it.

That is but a little bit of the kindness in mother's heart and mine for you.

At Seat-Sandal I will speak up for you always, and I will send you a true word as to how all gets on there.