But it was serious, you know, and she has made a very slow recovery.

The doctor has only just allowed her to be removed to another room." "Poor Lady Carfax!" Dot said again.

"Yes, I'll come.

I know Dad wouldn't mind!" So Bertie had his desire and turned the motor with a light heart towards Baronmead.

He sang as he drove, sang at the top of his voice; for he was in a happy mood that evening.
And Dot was happy too, though a little nervous.