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ars and years. Just wait--wait until you have heard." As she unfolded her letter the President's alert eye promptly compared it with the one behind him on the desk. "So--you have likewise heard from the widow of the Richest Trustee?" She looked at him, puzzled. "Oh, you know! She has written you?" "Not what she has written you, I judge. One could hardly term our communication 'the best thing that has happened in years.'" And again a smile twitched at the corners of the President's mouth. "Then listen to this." Margaret MacLean read the letter eagerly: "DEAE MARGARET MACLEAN,--There is a home standing on a hilltop--an hour's ride from the city. It belongs to a lonely old woman who finds that it is too large and too lonely for her to live in, and too full of haunting memories to be left empty. Therefore she wants to fill it with incurable children, and she would like to begin with the discarded ward of Saint Margaret's." "That's a miserable way to speak of a lot of children," muttered the Disagreeable Trustee; but no one paid any attention, and Margaret MacLean went on: "There is room now for about twenty beds; and annexes can easily be added as fast as the need grows. This lonely old woman would consider it a great kindness if you will take charge; she would also like to have you persuade the House Surgeon that it is high time for him to become Senior Surgeon, and the new home is the place for him to begin. Together we should be able to equip it without delay; so that the children could be moved direct from Saint Margaret's. It is the whim of this old woman to call it a 'Home for Curables'--which, of course, is only a whim. Will you come to see me as soon as you can and let us talk it over?" Margaret MacLean folded the letter slowly and put it back in its envelope. "You see," she said, the little-girl look spreading over her face--"you see, you mustn't take us back again. I could not possibly refuse, even if I wanted to; it is just what the children have longed for--and wished for--and--" "We are not going to give up the ward; she would have to start her home with other children." The Dominant Trustee announced it flatly. Strangely enough, the faces of his fellow-directors corroborated his assertion. Often the value of a collection drops so persistently in the estimate of its possessor that he begins to contemplate exchanging it for something more up to date or interesting.
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