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Jerrolds told him that Captain Carroll told him he expected to keep an automobile, and was afraid the Ranger stable wouldn't be large enough," said Mrs. Van Dorn. "So I heard," said Mrs. Lee. "I hear he pays a very large rent to Mr. Ranger the largest rent he has ever got for that house," said Mrs. Morris. "Well, I hear he pays fifty dollars a month."

He was evidently a servant, and his master beckoned him. "Call Mrs. Jerrolds, Williams," he said. "What is your name?" he asked Maria, who was sobbing more wildly than ever. "Her name is Maria Edgham," replied Gladys, "and his is Wollaston Lee. They both live in Edgham." "How old are you?" the clergyman asked of Wollaston; but Gladys cut in again.

These two girls, it may be surmised, were no other than Miss Hopkins and Miss Rae, whom chance or fate or bungling Eric Madden, who bought the tickets, had seated side by side with the Maddens and Jerrolds.

This was in April, and the latter part of May the Jerrolds sailed for America, but before they did so Bessie received a letter from Flossie, who was at her grandmother's home near Portrush, in Ireland, and who wrote as follows: "DEAR BESSIE: I ought to have written you long ago, and thanked you for your kind invitation to go with you to your American home.

From that day on, Neil's improvement was rapid, and when, on the last day of September, the Jerrolds returned to their house in Boston, they left him domesticated with Miss Betsey, and to all appearance happy and contented.

"No, no, oh, no, I couldn't, for there is Grey, whom I love a great deal the best," Bessie answered hurriedly, as she drew herself from him, half feeling as if a wrong had been done her husband by even a hint that she could ever have been the wife of another. Some time in April the Jerrolds went to London and met Neil at the Grand Hotel, where he was staying a few days before leaving for India.

Jerrolds," said the clergyman, "but I need you and Williams for witnesses." Then he proceeded. Neither Wollaston nor Maria were ever very clear in their minds how it was done. Both had thought marriage was a more complicated proceeding. Neither was entirely sure of having said anything.

With a bow to the Jerrolds, who were among the few she condescended to notice, she passed on to where her coachman and footman waited for her, while Bessie ran hastily down the platform towards a tall, sickly looking man, who almost tottered as he walked, while a sudden pallor about his lips told how weak he was. "Oh, Neil, I am so glad and so sorry, too.

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