...tate. There is a New Albany in Indiana.' 'Well, that is it. I expect; but everybody told me it was in York. And here I am going all wrong. Oh, dear me, sus!' This was the extreme of Mrs. Dodd 's ejaculations; language reached its limits with her in that climax of phraseology, and the hot, slow tears began to creep out of her poor old eyes. Something about her look touched her listeners h...