Missionary, Visitor, The (1907) . 22 Samuel, the Member from Madaand Shivli, His Wife, an Orphan ?ascar,Girl.. A Group of Orphan Girls. When you give your letters to someoneto deliver for you, you never knowwhether they get to the right place ornot. As soon as we were engaged Samuelsent me two nice white saries withblack flowers and borders. On Christ-mas morning he sent me a plate of cake,fruit and sweets, and afterwards a nicetin trunk in which he had put one ofthose pretty, red, deep-bordered saries.I began to think a lot of him and con-cluded he was a very kind-hearted fel-low. Several tim
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Missionary, Visitor, The (1907) . 22 Samuel, the Member from Madaand Shivli, His Wife, an Orphan ?ascar, Girl.. A Group of Orphan Girls. When you give your letters to someoneto deliver for you, you never knowwhether they get to the right place ornot. As soon as we were engaged Samuelsent me two nice white saries withblack flowers and borders. On Christ-mas morning he sent me a plate of cake, fruit and sweets, and afterwards a nicetin trunk in which he had put one ofthose pretty, red, deep-bordered saries.I began to think a lot of him and con-cluded he was a very kind-hearted fel-low. Several times I met him in thebazaar, and he always spoke to me. Ithought that was nice too. The otherboys would rather turn their faces awayand walk on as though they did not seeyou. At first, before I was quite surewhether I wanted him and before wewere engaged, Samuel seemed in such all right, and then Chandu, who hadbeen doing all of Motis writing for her, dictated the latter part of it. She said, Yes, for Moti and Moti did not knowit. The postal went off and at the sametime mamma wrote to Long Sahib, tell-ing th