Letter from home
Sitting by the window in her convent, Sister Eulalia opened a
letter from home and found a $10 bill inside. As she read the
letter she caught sight of a shabbily dressed stranger leaning
against a lamppost below. Quickly she wrote,
"Don't despair, Sister Eulalia" on a piece of paper, wrapped the
$10 in it and dropped it out the window.
The stranger picked it up and, with a puzzled expression and a
tip of his hat, went off down the street.
The next day Sister Eulalia was told that a man was at the door,
insisting on seeing her. She went down and found the stranger
waiting. Without a word he handed her a roll of bills.
"What's this?" she asked.
"That's the 60 bucks you have coming. Don't Despair paid five to
one."
Sitting by the window in her convent, Sister Eulalia opened a
letter from home and found a $10 bill inside. As she read the
letter she caught sight of a shabbily dressed stranger leaning
against a lamppost below. Quickly she wrote,
"Don't despair, Sister Eulalia" on a piece of paper, wrapped the
$10 in it and dropped it out the window.
The stranger picked it up and, with a puzzled expression and a
tip of his hat, went off down the street.
The next day Sister Eulalia was told that a man was at the door,
insisting on seeing her. She went down and found the stranger
waiting. Without a word he handed her a roll of bills.
"What's this?" she asked.
"That's the 60 bucks you have coming. Don't Despair paid five to
one."
