All will come right after a while; only have patience and wait.

Keep up a good heart, my dear child, and trust in God." She dropped feebly into a chair, looking with a bewildered face at the fire.
"I can't realize it," she murmured.

"It is like a scene in a novel.

I can't realize it." She heard the door close behind Doctor Frank--she heard a girlish voice accost him in the hall.

It was Miss Rose, in a rustling silk dinner-dress, with laces, and ribbons, and jewels fluttering and sparkling about her.
"Is Agnes Darling in there ?" she asked suspiciously.
"Yes.