You may be sure I shall take all the precautions possible.

God bless you, darling.

Your letters are _everything_.' Nelly read the letter and the newspaper, her hands trembling as she held it.

At breakfast, Bridget eyed her uncomfortably.
'He'll be all right!' she said with harsh decision.

'Don't fret.' The day passed, with heavy heat mists over the Lake, the fells and the woods blotted out.