Jacob Delancey shook his head as he drove away from the station with Ralph 's shabby little trunk standing on end in his buggy . The station master had asked him to take it down to Miss Hannah 's , and Jacob did not fancy the errand . He was afraid Miss Hannah would be in a bad way and he did not know what to say to her . She was in her garden , covering her pansies with seaweed , when he drove up , and she came to the garden gate to meet him , all smiles . `` So you 've brought Ralph 's trunk , Mr. Delancey . Now , that was real good of you . He was going over to the station to see about it himself , but he had such a cold I persuaded him to wait till tomorrow . He 's lying down asleep now . He 's just real tired . He brought this seaweed up from the shore for me this morning and it played him out . He ai n't strong . But did n't I tell you he was coming back soon ? You only laughed at me , but I knew . '' `` He is n't very rich , though , '' said Jacob jokingly . He was relieved to find that Miss Hannah did not seem to be worrying over this . `` That does n't matter , '' cried Miss Hannah . `` Why , he 's my brother ! Is n't that enough ? I 'm rich if he is n't , rich in love and happiness . And I 'm better pleased in a way than if he had come back rich .
He might have wanted XXXXX take me away or build a fine house , and I 'm too old to be making changes .
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