THE FIRST LETTER FROM CHARLESTON
ABOUT a week after this, there came
such a tremendous ring at the bell, that both the
fat cook and the waiter rushed to the door, and when
it was opened, there stood the postman! bawling out,
“A letter for Miss Bella Curtis! Two cents!”
How Miss Bella Curtis did scamper
for her two cents to pay the postman! and how delighted
she looked when he gave her the letter! The postman
thought there must at least be a gold watch inside
of it, she seemed so pleased.
Bella tore the envelope all to pieces
in her hurry to open her letter; and then she fell
over sideways from the little bench in her hurry to
sit down — but at last she was settled as
still as you could expect under such delightful circumstances — and
Edith read this.