Adah knew now why Anna was absent, and why Charlie Millbrook looked so
happy when at last he came in to see her, delivering sundry messages
from his Anna, who, he said, could scarcely wait to see her _dear
sister_. There was something genuine in Charlie’s greeting, something
which made Adah feel as if she were indeed at home, and she wondered
much how even the Richards race could ever have objected to him, as she
watched his movements and heard him talking with his stately mother.
“Yes, Major Stanley came,” he said, in reply to her question, and Adah
was glad it was put to _him_, for the blushes dyed her cheek at once,
and she bent over Willie to hide them, while Charlie continued, “Captain
Worthington came, too. He was in the same battle with the doctor, was
wounded rather seriously, and has been discharged, I believe.”
“Oh,” and Mrs. Richards seemed quite interested, asking where the young
men were, and appearing disappointed when told that, after waiting a few
moments in hopes of seeing the ladies, they had returned to the hotel,
where Mrs. Worthington and Alice were stopping.
“I fully expected the ladies here; pray, send for them at once,” she
said, but Adah interposed.
“Her mother would not willingly be separated from Hugh, and as he of
course would remain at the hotel, it would be useless to think of
persuading Mrs. Worthington to come to Terrace Hill.”
“But Miss Johnson surely will come,” persisted Mrs. Richards.
Adah could not explain then that Alice was less likely to leave Hugh
than her mother, but she said, “Miss Johnson, will not leave mother
alone,” and so the matter was settled.
It was a terribly long day to Adah, and she was glad when towards its
close Alice was announced as being in the reception room. She had driven
round, to call on Mrs. Richards, and after that take Adah with her to
the cottage, where Anna, she knew, was anxious to receive her. At first
Mrs. Richards demurred, fearing it would be improper, but saying, “My
late son’s wife is of course her own mistress, and can do as she likes.”
Very adroitly Alice waived all objections, and bore Adah off in triumph.
“I knew you must be lonely up there,” she said, as they drove slowly
along, “and there can be no harm in visiting one’s sick sister.”
Anna surely did not think there was, as her warm, welcoming kisses fully
testified.
“I wanted so much to see you to-day,” she said, “that I have worked
myself into quite a fever; but knowing mother as I do, I feared she
might not sanction your coming;” then proudly turning down the blanket,
she disclosed the red-faced baby, who, just one week ago, had come to
the Riverside Cottage.
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