"Not exactly; but I've found the warmest, largest, most precious heart, to put in its place."
"But," said I after a moment, "to return to Emily. She intends writing a note, which she wishes me to send."
"I don't see how that can be done. We don't know where to direct. Did he mention the name of the family he was going with?"
"Yes, Mr. Karswell, a merchant in New York. Mr. Benson goes with his son, who has just graduated, or is about to graduate."
"Then I think we might reach him through his patron. Address it to the care of C. M. Karswell—I know the firm. Charles does not leave college until sometime next month. I suppose arrangements will be made for them to sail soon after his graduation. I will confess to not a little curiosity to read Emily's epistle. Will she show it to you?"
"I think it doubtful," I replied.
CHAPTER IX.
"He loved—loved keenly; and he could not bow