sult with him on various phases of her social and family life.
"I don't know what I would do without Sankwei's head to manage for me," she often said to her niece.
"No," replied the girl, "you do too much for us. You always have, ever since I've known you. It's a shame for us to have allowed you."
"What are you talking about. Miss Adah? Since I came to America your aunt has made this house like a home to me, and, of course, I take an interest in it and like to do anything for it that a man can. I am always happy when I come here."
"Yes, I know you are, poor old boy," said Adah to herself.
Aloud she said: "I have something to say to you which I would like you to hear. Will you listen, Sankwei?"
"Of course I will," he answered.
"Well then," went on Adah, "I asked you to come here today because I have heard that there is trouble at your house and that your wife is jealous of you."
"Would you please not talk about that Miss Adah. It is a matter which you cannot understand."
"You promised to listen and heed. I do
