Papa says he highly approves of my friendship with you, and he wishes me to continue it through life." A good neighbour of the Brontes--a clever, intelligent Yorkshire woman, who keeps a druggist's shop in Haworth, and from her occupation, her experience, and excellent sense, holds the position of village doctress and nurse, and, as such, has been a friend, in many a time of trial, and sickness, and death, in the households round--told me a characteristic little incident connected with Tabby's fractured leg.

Mr.Bronte is truly generous and regardful of all deserving claims.

Tabby had lived with them for ten or twelve years, and was, as Charlotte expressed it, "one of the family." But on the other hand, she was past the age for any very active service, being nearer seventy than sixty at the time of the accident; she had a sister living in the village; and the savings she had accumulated, during many years' service, formed a competency for one in her rank of life.

Or if, in this time of sickness, she fell short of any comforts which her state rendered necessary, the parsonage could supply them.

So reasoned Miss Branwell, the prudent, not to say anxious aunt; looking to the limited contents of Mr.Bronte's purse, and the unprovided- for-future of her nieces; who were, moreover, losing the relaxation of the holidays, in close attendance upon Tabby.
Miss Branwell urged her views upon Mr.Bronte as soon as the immediate danger to the old servant's life was over.