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"I approve the advice, Herbert. If Mr. Graham were really cramped for money, and doing a poor business, it would be different. As it is, it seems to me he has no excuse for his extreme penuriousness." "How pleasant it would be to pay a flying visit to Wayneboro," said Herbert, thoughtfully. "One never appreciates home until he has left it." "That pleasure must be left for the future.
As he did so, a small sheet of postage stamps fell upon the floor. "There, do you see that?" said Eben in triumph. The sheet of stamps contained twenty-five three-cent stamps, representing in value seventy-five cents. "Shall I read the letter, sir?" asked Melville, of the judge. "If there is no objection." Melville read it aloud, as follows: "WAYNEBORO, August 2lst.
There were other means of earning a living, to be sure, but Wayneboro was an agricultural town mainly, and unless he hired out on a farm there seemed no way open to him, while the little sewing his mother might be able to procure would probably pay her less than a dollar a week. The blow fell sooner than he expected. In the course of the next week Mrs.
You can tell him how to prepare the mails, et cetery." "Very well, sir," answered Herbert. It was not wholly a surprise, but it was a disappointment, for he did not know how he could make three dollars a week in any other way, unless he left Wayneboro. Saturday night came, and with it the end of Herbert's engagement in the post office.
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