CHAPTER XXV.
TALKING WITH HUGH "This is Miss Johnson," Mrs.Worthington said, as Alice drew near, her pallor giving place to a bright flush.
"I fancy I am to a certain degree indebted to Miss Johnson for my life," Hugh said.

"I was not wholly unconscious of your presence," he continued, still holding her hand.

"There were moments when I had a vague idea of somebody different from those I have always known bending over me, and I fancied, too, that this somebody was sent to save me from some great evil.

I am glad you were here, Miss Johnson; I shall not forget your kindness." He dropped her hand then, while Alice attempted to stammer out some reply.
"Adah, too, had been kind," she said, "quite as kind as herself." "Yes, Hugh knew that Adah was a dear, good girl.

He was glad they liked each other." Alice thought of Terrace Hill, but this was hardly the time to worry Hugh with that, so she sat silent a while, until Mrs.Worthington, growing very fidgety and very anxious to have the money matter adjusted, said abruptly: "You must not be angry, Hugh.