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i hitman allay Samal ial iis cate ne aati nla repre Nt: se aie 2 SS a ekg ggg «Sent SRR Ny OE ROE vit provisions, a small mattress, aud a piece of sail- cloth, and then retrace his way to Lincoln Park. ‘What shall I do for you?” he asked Mrs. Graham, on his return. “I cannot endure the thought of your | passing the night in this place.” “If we could drive out to Aurora, where mamma is, we should all be well cared for,’ she replied, thoughtfully. “But that is a good many miles from Chicago.” “Yea; about forty, I believe.” - “Tt would not be possible, at this hour,” Mr. Earlescourt replied, decidedly. “There is still so much confusion, and the streets are so blocked, that a great deal of danger would attend such an attempt.” His companion looked troubled. She was very weary, for the little one had beena great eare all day, while the sight of s0 much suffer- ing and destitution all around her had been a severe tax upon her nerves, and it seemed as if she could not endure passing the night there.” “T have done the best I could,’’ Mr, Earlescourt wenton. “I managed to secure a large piece of tent- cloth, and a small mattress. I can construct a small tent for you and the child, and perhaps you may be able to get some rest on the mattress.” Emelie turned to him, with a tremulous smile, feel- ing condeinned that a thought of repining had en- tered her mind. “T ought to be very thankful to have so thoughtful a friend,” she said. ‘‘I am sure we shall do very well indeed. But [ shall not rest easy unless I can know that you will be comfortable also.” “T will ocenpy the carriage. It will be the surest way of guarding it; and I ‘have an extra blanket for niyself,” he answered, and then proceeded to unpack his basket of provisions. He had provided most liberally, and of luxuries which his hand ge i had not believed it possible to procure at such a time. Little May—as they learned that was the child’s name, although she did not seem to kwatcthbokslean