If, on the other hand, his mind was perfectly placid and peaceful, then I am afraid you must expect the end in a few days, or a week at the furthest, for that would mean that nature is completely worn out, instead of just broken down by worry." Katherine was white to the lips, and her voice sank to a whisper as she faltered: "Yes, he had acute anxiety, and a worry which wore him all the more because he hid it so carefully; but none of the others knew about it, only myself." "Thank you! that sets matters on a more satisfactory basis," he said, "and I feel sure we shall see improvement in a few days." "Will you please not mind telling the others what you have told me about the causes of his condition ?" Katherine asked hurriedly.
"Miles and Phil are so young, while Mrs.Burton has had too many troubles of her own.

That was why Father talked more freely to me." "There is no need to speak of it any more," he answered, with reassuring kindness.

"Now I want to know what arrangements we can make about the sickroom.

Do you think the boys can sleep in the loft?
Or, if that is too cold, shall we give them a shakedown here in the store ?" "I don't think the loft will be cold now the frost has gone," Katherine answered.

"But Mrs.Burton meant that for you, because it is really the only quiet place we have." "I am going to sit up with your father for the next few nights, but I can get a nap in the loft during the day.