Christian life -- Juvenile fiction; Dinsmore, Elsie (Fictitious character) -- Juvenile fiction; Domestic fiction; Religious fiction
"No," she said, with a sweet, patient smile, "I am trying not to be
anxious or troubled about anything, but to obey the sweet command,
'casting all your care upon Him.'"
"'For He careth for you,'" added Edward, completing the quotation. "It
is, as you say, a sweet command, most restful to those who obey it. Have
you slept?"
"Yes, I have had a long and very refreshing nap; still I have not
recovered from my fatigue, and shall not leave my state-room for some time
yet."
"Let me send in your supper," he said. "I hope it will refresh you still
more, and that after it you may feel equal to a turn on deck with me. It
will be moonlight, and if you wrap up well you will not find the air more
than bracingly keen."
"Thank you," she said. "It is altogether likely I shall find the exercise
of a short promenade rather restful than otherwise, after being so long
cramped up in the cars. You are a dear, good brother to me, Ned," she
added, laying her hand affectionately on his arm as he sat on the edge of
the berth close by her side. "But how strange it seems that we two are
starting off on this long voyage alone!"
"I'm so proud to be trusted to take care of you, Elsie," he returned,
bending over her and tenderly smoothing her luxuriant hair. "I used to
look up to you years ago, but now----"
"You look down on me?" she interrupted sportively. "No great feat, Master
Ned, while I lie here."
"Nor when we stand side by side," he returned in the same tone, 'seeing I
have grown to be a full head taller than you. But truth compels me to
acknowledge that I am your superior in nothing else except physical
strength."
"You might add knowledge of the world, you have had to rely on your own
judgment so much oftener than I who have so seldom left mamma's side.
Dear, dear mamma! Oh, Ned, how long will it be before I see her again?"
She wept as she spoke, and Edward felt for the moment strongly inclined to
join her. But instead he tried to cheer her.
"We will hope Cousin Arthur may prescribe a sea voyage for grandpa and the
children before long, and then we shall have the whole family joining us
in Italy."
"How delightful that would be, Ned!" she said, smiling through her tears.
"And do you know," he went on gayly, "it is strongly impressed upon me
that we shall find Lester convalescent, and by good nursing and our
cheering companionship so help it on that we shall have him a well man in
a few weeks."
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