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homeward when we each felt a hand on our shoulders and turned and there was Mr. McNeill - He said "Where are you going? - come with me - Oh for Auld Lang Syne" and just turned us both around and walked us back with him to the Palmer House where he dines when he preaches at noon, and had us dine with him and gave us he dearest beautifulest time of our lives. We will never forget the beautiful Kindness of that man. That evening we girls were all going to serenade him but he went but in the evening and did not get back in time. We sat in 240 parlor in the dark and listened to ghost stories waiting for him but he didn't come. Then Tuesday was the great day and paper folded over I heard him three