To-morrow you can go over there and sit with her, and let Miss Babcock take a nap." Meeks rose as he spoke.

"I must be going," he said.

"I needn't charge you again not to let anybody know what I've told you before the will is read.

It is irregular, but I thought I'd cheer up Henry here a bit." "No, we won't speak of it," declared the husband and wife, almost in unison.
After Meeks had gone they looked at each other.

Both looked disagreeable to the other.