Christian life -- Juvenile fiction; Dinsmore, Elsie (Fictitious character) -- Juvenile fiction; Domestic fiction; Religious fiction
"Thank you, sir," she said, "I think I shall like to. But oh, tell me,
please, is Gracie very sick?"
"I hope not, my dear; the doctor thinks she will be in her usual health in
a day or two."
The boys were already speeding away.
The doctor had sent every one out of the sick-room except Mrs. Dinsmore
and Captain Raymond. The child clung to her long-absent father, and he
would not leave her until she slept.
Elsie led the way to Violet's room, and there they held each other in a
long, tender, silent embrace.
"My darling!" the mother said at length, "how I have missed you! how glad
I am to have you in my arms again!"
"Ah, mamma! my own dearest mamma, it seems to me you can hardly be so glad
as I am!" cried Vi, lifting her face to gaze with almost rapturous
affection into that of her mother. "I do not know how I could ever bear a
long separation from you!"
"You are happy?"
"Yes, mamma, very, very happy. I could never live without my husband now.
Ah, I did not dream of half the goodness and lovableness I have already
found in him. But ah, I am forgetting his children, Max and Lulu!" she
added, hastily releasing herself from her mother's arms. "I must see where
they are and that they are made comfortable."
"Leave that to me, Vi dear," her mother said; "you should be attending to
your toilet. I think the little sick one will fall asleep presently, when
she can be left in Mammy's care, while we all gather about the
supper-table; and we must have you and Zoe there in bridal attire."
"Zoe! I hardly saw her in my anxiety about Gracie!" exclaimed Violet.
"Does she seem happy, mamma, and like one of us?"
"Yes, she is quite one of us; we all love her, and I think she is happy
among us, though of course grieving sadly at times for the loss of her
father. The trunks have been brought up, I see. That small one must belong
to the two little girls."
"Yes, mamma, and suppose we let it stand here for the present so that I
can readily help Lulu find what she wishes to wear this evening."
"Yes, dear. I will go down and invite her up. Ah, here is mamma!" as Mrs.
Dinsmore tapped at the half-open door, then stepped in. She embraced
Violet with motherly affection. "A lost treasure recovered!" she said
joyously. "Vi, dear, you have no idea how we have missed you."
After a moment's chat, Rose and Elsie went down together to the veranda,
where they found Lulu, making acquaintance with the other members of the
family.
"This is a new granddaughter for us, my dear," Mr. Dinsmore said to his
wife.
"Yes, shall I be your grandma, my child?" asked Rose, giving Lulu an
affectionate kiss.
"And I too?" Elsie asked, caressing her in her turn.
"Two grandmas!" Lulu said, with a slightly bewildered look, "and neither
of you looking old enough. How will anybody know which I mean, if I call
you both so?"
"I think," said Mrs. Dinsmore, smiling, "it will have to be Grandma Rose
and Grandma Elsie."
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