"Yes," said Sally, somewhat puzzled, "I know it; to the university?"
"Not to the university, I think. He seems to have lit out. He says something about getting another position suited to him. He says some other things that it would give you only pain to read."
Sally's face expressed a curious mingling of anxiety and relief. "I won't read it if you don't want me to," she said. "But—but what—how shall we get any money?"
"Don't you worry about that. We'll manage to raise a few cents when we need to."
Fox had said "we" and that seemed to comfort Sally. Fox turned to the doctor.
"The environment has taken care of itself," he remarked; and the doctor smiled.