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said: "You may trust me, madam; I shall do my best."
"I only wish papa were here," said Kate. "He is a share-holder, isn't he? And wish he could hear you, auntie, but he and mamma won't be home for two weeks."
"Oh, Kate," cried Mrs. Murray, "you make me ashamed, and I fear I have been talking too much."
At this point Harry came in. "I just came over to send you to bed," he said, kissing his aunt, and greeting the others. "You are all to look your most beautiful to-morrow."
"Well," said the colonel, slowly, "that won't be hard for the rest of you, and it don't matter much for me, and I hope we ain't going to lose our music."
"No, indeed!" cried Kate, sitting down at the piano, while the colonel leaned back in his easy chair and gave himself up to an hour's unmingled delight.
"You have given more pleasure than you know to a wayfaring man," he said, as he bade her good night.
"Come again, when you are in town, you are always welcome, Colonel Thorp," she said.
"You may count me here every time," said the colonel. Then turning to Mrs. Murray, with a low bow, he said, "you have given me some ideas madam, that I hope may not be quite unfruitful, and as for that young man of yours, well—I—guess—you ain't—hurt his cause any. We'll put up a fight, anyway."
"I am glad to have met you, Colonel Thorp," said
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