His old shyness was stealing over his spirit.

"Tell me what to do," he said.
"Do!" cried Marjorie through her sobs.

"What more can you do?
Oh, Kalman, you have saved me from an awful death!" "Don't speak of it," said the boy with a shudder.

"Don't I know it?
I can't bear to think of it.

But are you all right ?" "Right ?" said Marjorie briskly, wiping away her tears.