He didn't want it buried.

Pshaw, Deborah, he has quite forgot his fine-lady plan! He forgot it years ago, I'll swear." "I'll send her now on an errand to the Widow Constance's," said the mistress of the house.

"Then before he comes again I'll get her a gown"-- The minister brought his hand down upon the table.

"You'll do no such thing!" he thundered.

"The girl's got to be here when he comes.