Hilda nodded and a charming smile overspread her pale face. When Schwartz left the room she asked Ellis to let her pass her hand over his face, as she wished to know his looks. Ellis readily consented, and Hilda, with the delicate touch of the blind, ran her fingers over his features. "You are nice-looking," she said naïvely, when this was done. "I like nice-looking people." "Thank you," answered Ellis, laughing. "I am obliged for the compliment, Miss Garret. And now I must ask you a few questions." To this Hilda readily consented. It is not necessary to set forth the conversation or examination _in extensor_, as the questions were purely technical. Captain Garret entered, and held Hilda's hand while Ellis made an examination of her eyes. This took some time, but was unsatisfactory, as Ellis could not bring himself to pronounce an opinion. Privately he thought that he could cure the cataract by an operation; but lacking the self-confidence which a great man should have, he hesitated to express his private views. "I must make another examination," he said, after an exhaustive conversation, "before I can commit myself to an opinion. Yet I think I can give you some hope." "Oh, father!" Hilda uttered the words in a thrilling voice, and Ellis glanced at Captain Garret. He did not look pleased; indeed he frowned and withdrew his hand from that of his daughter. It occurred to Ellis that the Captain did not wish Hilda to regain her sight. The expression of anger was only a flash, but Ellis saw it, and gained the above impression. Had Schwartz been in the room, the Captain might have controlled himself better, but Schwartz had not returned after Hilda's cry for her father. Even on his short acquaintance, Ellis could not but think how the good German must have suffered from his voluntary exclusion from his darling. However, Garret said nothing at the moment, and the doctor addressed himself to Hilda. "I shall come and see you in two or three days," he said. "But you must keep yourself cheerful and not mope. Have you no companion?" "Schwartz and myself," put in Garret. "I mean no female companion?" "Janet Gordon comes to see me sometimes," said Hilda. "I am very fond of her. She is so kind and good. I wish she would come again." "She shall come again, Miss Garret. I will speak to her myself." Garret uttered an exclamation. "Do you know her, doctor?" "Very well. She is staying at Myrtle Villa with her sister, Mrs. Moxton." "H'm!" said the Captain, with a glance at Hilda. "I don't know if Schwartz will like her to come here again." "Why not?" "I will tell you outside, or perhaps Schwartz will tell you himself." "But I want Janet to come," cried Hilda, piteously. "I love her!" Again the flash of anger passed over Garret's face, but he only patted her hand softly. "If Schwartz permits her to come, she shall come," he said; "and now, doctor, we had better go."