FREE BOOKS

Author's List




PREV.   NEXT  
|<   262   263   264   265   266   267   268   269   270   271   272   273   274   >>  
resent. It is a long story, and I must insist now that you lie quiet and go to sleep." "Well, I will try, mother. Will you just look outside the door and see if Denis is there? Denis, this is my mother," he said as the soldier came in. "She has come over to help nurse me; and as she will be principally with me in the daytime, you will be at liberty to be out whenever you like." "Sure, and I am glad the lady has come, Mr. Conway; though I would have done the best I could for you. Still, a man is but a poor crater in a sick-room. Can I get you anything ma'am?" "Well, I have had nothing this morning, Denis; and if you could get me a cup of tea and some bread and butter, if it is not against the rules, I should be very glad." "Sure, I will do that, ma'am, with the greatest pleasure in life," Denis said; and presently returned bringing up a tray with tea, bread and butter, and a plate of cold meat. "Is there anything else, ma'am?" "Well, Denis, I should be very much obliged if you will take a note from me to a gentleman named Tallboys, whom you will find at the Hotel de L'Europe. Give it to him yourself if you can. He will be glad to hear from you about my son, how he is going on and so on." For the next few days Ralph's arm was exceedingly painful, attended by a certain amount of fever. At the end of that time he began to improve, and his wound made steady progress toward recovery. After staying for four days at Brussels, Mr. Tallboys had returned home. Mrs. Conway and Denis divided the nursing between them, sitting up on alternate nights. A fortnight after Mrs. Conway's arrival Ralph said, "Now, mother, I shall be up to-morrow and can therefore be considered as fairly convalescent, so there can be no reason now why you should not tell the story about the finding of the will. You told me in one of your letters before Christmas that Mr. Tallboys had failed altogether. So how did it come to be found?" Mrs. Conway thereupon told the story. When she came to the point where she had gone as a servant to the Hall, Ralph interrupted her with a loud protest. "I don't like that, mother; I don't like the idea of your having gone as a servant, whatever the stake was. If I had been at home and had known it, I certainly would not have let you go, not if there had been ten fortunes to be gained by it. The idea of your having to go and live as a servant, and work for people like that is horrid!" "There was nothing
PREV.   NEXT  
|<   262   263   264   265   266   267   268   269   270   271   272   273   274   >>  



Top keywords:

Conway

 

mother

 

servant

 

Tallboys

 
returned
 

butter

 

steady

 

alternate

 
fortnight
 

nights


arrival
 
morrow
 

improve

 

divided

 

nursing

 

Brussels

 

staying

 

progress

 

sitting

 

recovery


protest
 

interrupted

 

people

 

horrid

 

fortunes

 

gained

 
finding
 
reason
 

considered

 
fairly

convalescent

 

letters

 
altogether
 

Christmas

 

failed

 
daytime
 
liberty
 

morning

 

crater

 

principally


insist

 

resent

 

soldier

 
Europe
 

attended

 
amount
 

painful

 

exceedingly

 

bringing

 
presently