"It would have been all right if Nellie hadn't left Washington to-day--my sister, Miss Eleanor Hampton Blair. Carter was better this morning, and so she went with the Senator. She's secretary to Senator Warrington, you know. He's on the Yankee side"--the tone was full of contempt--"but yet he's our cousin, and when he offered Nellie the position she would take it in spite of Carter and me. We were so poor"--the lad's pride was off its guard for the moment, melted in the soothing trust with which this stranger thrilled his soul. It was a relief to him to talk, and the large hand which rested on his shoulder as they walked seemed an assurance that his words were accorded respect and understanding. "Of course, if Nellie had been here she would have known how to get a lawyer, but Carter had a bad turn half an hour ago, and the doctor said he might get better or he might die any minute, and Carter remembered about the money, and got so excited that they said it was hurting him, so I said I'd get a lawyer, and I rushed out, and the first thing I ran against you. I'm afraid I wasn't very polite." The smile on the gaunt face above him was all the answer he needed. "I'm sorry. I apologize. It certainly was good of you to come right back with me." The child's manner was full of the assured graciousness of a high-born gentleman; there was a lovable quality in his very patronage, and the suffering and the sweetness and the pride combined held Lincoln by his sense of humor as well as by his soft heart. "You sha'n't lose anything by it," the youngster went on. "We may be poor, but we have more than plenty to pay you, I'm sure. Nellie has some jewels, you see--oh, I think several things yet. Is it very expensive to draw a will?" he asked wistfully. "No, sonny; it's one of the cheapest things a man can do," was the hurried answer, and the child's tone showed a lighter heart. "I'm glad of that, for, of course, Carter wants to leave--to leave as much as he can. You see, that's what the will is about--Carter is engaged to marry Miss Sally Maxfield, and they would have been married now if he hadn't been wounded and taken prisoner. So, of course, like any gentleman that's engaged, he wants to give her everything that he has. Hampton Court has to come to me after Carter, but there's some money--quite a lot--only we can't get it now. And that ought to go to Carter's wife, which is what she is--just about--and if he doesn't make a will it won't. It will come to Nellie and me if--if anything should happen to Carter." "So you're worrying for fear you'll inherit some money?" Lincoln asked meditatively.