It had to be amputated first thing, as a matter of fact." "It has given your aunt Georgina and me a terrible shock," said Lady Belstone, faintly.
"You can't expect a fellow who has been invalided home to turn up without a single scratch," said Peter, in rather surly tones.
"How like his father!" said Miss Crewys.
"Besides, you know very well my mother would have tormented herself to death if I had told her," said Peter.

"I want her to see with her own eyes how perfectly all right I am before she knows anything about it." "It was a noble thought," said the canon.
"Where is she ?" demanded Peter.
He seemed about to cross the hall to the staircase but the canon detained him.
"Oughtn't some one to prepare her ?" "Oh, joy never kills," said Peter.

"She's quite well, isn't she ?" "Quite well." "Very well _indeed_" said Miss Crewys, with emphasis that seemed to imply Lady Mary was better than she had any need to be.
"I have never," said the canon, with a nervous side-glance at Peter, "seen her look so well, nor so--so lovely, nor so--so brilliant.

Only your return was needed to complete--her happiness." Peter looked at the canon through his newly acquired eyeglass with some slight surprise.
"Well," he said, "I wouldn't telegraph.

I wanted to slip home quietly, that's the fact; or I knew the place would be turned upside down to receive me." "The people are preparing a royal welcome for you," said the canon, warmly.