A bed was brought down to the sitting-room, and he was placed in it.
"Where am I ?" he asked faintly, when he opened his eyes.
"You are with friends, my boy.

Don't ask questions now.

In the morning, you may ask as many as you like." Phil closed his eyes languidly, and soon fell into a sound sleep.
Nature was doing her work well and rapidly.
In the morning Phil woke up almost wholly restored.
As he opened his eyes, he met the kind glances of the doctor and his wife.
"How do you feel this morning ?" asked the doctor.
"I feel well," said Phil, looking around him with curiosity.
"Do you think you could eat some breakfast ?" asked Dr.Drayton, with a smile.
"Yes, sir," said Phil.
"Then, my lad, I think I can promise you some as soon as you are dressed.

But I see from your looks you want to know where you are and how you came here.

Don't you remember the snow-storm yesterday ?" Phil shuddered.