Agatha came out to the driveway to stop the buckboard and deliver the notes.
Marta read the one handed to her as they drove on to the stables.
"What 'tis, honey," Jo asked in alarm, as he reined up and turned to her.
There was a wild, distraught look in Marta's eyes, and her face had suddenly turned very pale.
"Oh, Jo! Pen-"
"Wait!"