Wait a little while." Geraldine, blushing, bent down swiftly, her lips brushing the sick man's wasted face: "I would not care for him if I could take him from you." "Your father and I were old friends.

Your grandfather was a very fine gentleman....

I am glad....

I am a little tired--a little confused.

Is your grandfather here with you?
I would like to see him." She said, after a moment, in a low voice: "He did not come with me to-day." "Give him my regards and compliments.