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Susan asked shyly. “Have you heard anything from Daniel? I assume he’s sailed bynow.”

“Oh, yes. I’m sure he’s sailed, but we’ve not heard a word since. Haveyou?”

“I had a letter from him as he was leaving. But nothingsince.”

“It’s so difficult. They are a long time at sea with no way to post a letter. Then they hit a port and post it and it takes another long voyage, from who knows where, until it arrives inBritain.”

“Maybe someday someone will invent a way to send messages in an instant,” Susandaydreamed.

“Yeah, when pigsfly.”

Susan looked at the clock on her mantel. “Oh, Katherine, I must collect Elizabeth. It’s time to start class. Want to comealong?”

“Mostcertainly.”