Again on Sunday they called--the Stantons and Merricks and Weldons and all.

Young Jones received them with composure and begged them not to worry on his account.
"I am quite comfortable in this jail, I assure you," said he.

"On my journey to Vienna I shall be able to bribe Le Drieux to let me have such comforts as I desire.

There is but one experience I shrink from: the passage across the Atlantic.

If it brings a return of my former malady I shall suffer terribly." "It may not be so bad as you fear," Patsy assured him, although in her heart she realized it might be the death of the boy.