I can only pray and trust that whatever happens will be for the best for both of you.

She is a sweet girl and I like her well, although she may be Boer--or French.

And now, Allan, we have talked enough, and you had better go to sleep.

You must not excite yourself, you know, or it may set up new inflammation in the wound." "Go to sleep.

Must not excite yourself." I kept muttering those words for hours, serving them up in my mind with a spice of bitter thought.