"Right this way, please." He led the way to the chamber of the sick man.

Mr.Atkins turned on his bed of pain, caught a glimpse of the visitors, and sat up.
"What in time ?" he roared.
"Seth," said Brown, benignly, "this is Mrs.Stover of Eastboro.

I think you know her.

And Mrs.Hains of Boston.

These ladies have heard of your sickness, and, having had experience in such cases, have kindly offered to stay with you and help in any way they can.