"
Francis argued with his conscience that the old man had invited him. How
could he have refused to answer the summons? Palmer ushered him into the
house, where, seated comfortably in the kitchen and welcomed by dog and
cat, he partook of the old man's hospitality. Palmer was evidently much
wrought up; and, as soon as his guest had rested a little, proceeded to
business.
"You got my letter?"
"Yes, Mr. Palmer."
"Hintzen has informed you that I've named you as one of my executors?"
"Yes."
"And you will be willing to act, I hope?"
"Well, Mr. Palmer, I hope that won't be necessary for many years to
come."
"The Lord only knows how long I have to live. It was rather hard for me
here last winter. But I guess the mountain air was good for me. However,
I'm going to spend next winter at Sherwood's. The Woolsey boys say
they'll take good care of me; and I'm going to deed them my claim."
"Better come to San Francisco. I saw a friend of yours down there the
other day, a Mrs. Somers, who always inquires about you."
"And how is she getting along these days, Francis?"
"She appears to be well. Says hard work agrees with her.
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