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mother,  by  the  old  doctor's  advice  and  fur  reasons  good
                             to  her  and  her  friends,  still  kept  the  post-offtce,  under  a
                             sort  of  surveillance,  yet  the  intercourse  with  the  soldiers
                             was  strictly  official;  the  letters  were  received  or  were  deliv­

                             ered  by  the  post mistress  in  silence,  or  if  the  Baby Veterans
                             asked  a  question  it  was  generally  replied  to  by a  haughty
                             bow,  or an ungracious  11  No.”
                                 j          O’
                                 One  mail  day  Mrs.  Seddon  was  ill,  so  Kancy  Pansy’s  sis­
                             ter  Ellen  had  to  go  to  open  die  mail,  and  Nancy  Pansy went
                             with  her,  taking  H arry  along,  u to  take  carc  of  them,”

                                 It happened  that Tom   Adams  and  a  friend  came  in to  ask
                             for  their  letters.   Nancy  Pansy's  sister  was  standing  at  the
                             table  arranging  the  mail,  and  Nancy  Pansy  was  sitting  up  on
                             the  table  by  her,  holding the  battered  but cherished  H arry  in

                             her  lap.   The  young  officer  stiffened  up  as  he  saw who was
                             before  him.
                                 11 A re  there  any  letters  for  Lieutenant Adams ?"hfe asked,
                             in  a  very  fonnal  and  stately  manner,
                                 There  was  no  reply  or  motion  to  show  that  he  had  been
                             heard,  except  that  Nancy  Pansy's  sister  began  to  go  over  the

                             betters  again  from  the  beginning of the  A 1 s.  Suddenly  Nancy
                             Pansy,  who was watching  her,  saw  one, and exclaiming,  '*■ Oh!
                             there's  o n e !”  seized  it,  and  slipped  down  from  the  table  to
                             give  it  to  its  owner,  proud  to  show  that  she  could  read  writ­
                             ing.   Pefore  she  had  reached  the  window,  however,  her  sis­

                             ter caught her  quickly,  and  taking  the  letter  from  her,  slowly
                             advanced  and  handed  it  to  the  young  soldier;  then  turning
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