I thought it was mother when she came in, and it was the touch of mother's hand that fell so soft and tender upon my temple, soothing the hot pain.

Gradually the mists seemed to drift away, and I saw the gray-blue eyes, and Billie.
She was kneeling there beside me clasping one of my hands, and she looked so happy, the old, girlish smile upon her lips.
"You have been away so long," I began petulantly, but she interrupted, "No, dear, scarcely fifteen minutes, and I have had such good news.

I hurried back just to share it with you.

The doctor says you are going to get well, that all you need is nursing, and--and I have heard from father." I looked at her, dimly understanding, and beginning to reflect her own happiness.
"How did you hear?
Is he a prisoner ?" "Oh, no! Could I be happy under those conditions?
He is unhurt, and has sent for me.

General Johnston despatched an officer through the lines with a flag of truce.