"What's the matter, Richard? I guess thee thinks thee had the worst of
it after all."
"So thee has," broke out Mr. Yocomb. "Thee didn't know what an awful
scrape I was getting thee into when I brought thee home from meeting.
Never was a stranger so taken in before. I don't believe thee'll ever
go to Friends' meeting again," and the old gentleman laughed heartily,
but tears stood in his eyes.
In spite of myself my color was rising, and I saw that Mrs. Yocomb and
Miss Warren looked uncomfortably conscious of what must be in my mind;
but I joined in his laugh as I replied:
"You are mistaken. Had I a prophet's eye, I would have come home with
you. The kindness received in this home has repaid me a thousand times.
With a sick bear on their hands, Mrs. Yocomb and Miss Adah were in a
worse scrape than I."
"Well, thee hasn't growled as much as I expected," laughed Mrs. Yocomb;
"and now thee's a very amiable bear indeed, and shall have thy supper
at once," and she turned to depart, smiling to herself, but met in the
doorway Adah and the little stranger--a girl of about the same age as
Zillah, with large, vivid black eyes, and long dark hair. Zillah was
following her timidly, with a face full of intense interest in her new
companion; but the moment she saw me she ran and sprang into my arms,
and, forgetful of all others, cried gladly:
"Oh, I'm so glad--I'm so glad thee's well!"
The impulse must have been strong to make so shy a child forget the
presence of strangers.
I whispered in her ear, "I told you that your kiss would make me well."
"Yes; but thee said Emily Warren's roses too," protested the little
girl.
"Did I?" I replied, laughing. "Well, there's no escaping the truth in
this house."
I dared not look at Miss Warren, but saw that Mr. Hearn's eyes were on
her.
"Confound him!" I thought. "Can he be fool enough to be jealous?"
Adah still stood hesitatingly in the doorway, as if she dared not trust
herself to enter. I put Zillah down, and crossing the room in a free,
frank manner, I took her hand cordially as I said:
"Miss Adah, I must thank you next to Mrs. Yocomb that I am able to be
down this evening, and that I am getting well so fast. You have been
the best of nurses, and just as kind and considerate as a sister. I'm
going to have the honor of taking you out to supper." I placed her hand
on my arm, and its thrill and tremble touched my very soul. In my
thoughts I said, "It's all a wretched muddle, and, as the banker said,
mysterious enough to be a providence"; but at that moment the ways of
Providence seemed very bright to the young girl, and she saw Mr. Hearn
escorting Miss Warren with undisguised complacency.
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