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Just then Edward came hastily in, having heard Daisy's cry of alarm.
He at once ordered Ray to his room, and to bed. "Not but what we shall
pull you through all right, Ray," he said. "But there is no place like
a bed for solid rest; and that you have got to take, with something to
tone up your system. A day or two of quietness now may save you a long
sickness."
Ray submitted to his directions, for his own good sense confirmed
them; and a half hour later he was sleeping as soundly as a child. For
three days Edward kept him in bed, while Daisy brought him the most
appetizing and nourishing food, prepared by her own hands. His vigorous
constitution reasserted itself; and on the fourth day he descended to
the sitting room quite like himself. But Daisy would not permit him
even yet to exert himself to any great extent, and insisted that he
should frequently lie down upon the lounge she had brought into the
sitting room, and upon which she had arranged a profusion of pillows.
He lay there in the afternoon, while she sat in a low rocker by his
side, and he was telling her of the great harvest of souls that had
been gathered in at Easton, when Edward drove up to the door in a
light buggy, having with him Miss Sadye Greenough, the daughter of Mr.
Greenough, principal of the Afton Graded School. Hitching the horse, he
assisted Miss Sadye to alight, and the two came in where Ray and Daisy
were.
The two girls greeted each other as old friends and schoolmates always
do, and Edward placed another rocker for Miss Sadye beside Daisy's,
while he sat down on the lounge at Ray's feet. Ray had risen to greet
Miss Greenough, for she was an old school friend of his also; but,
at the earnest solicitation of all, had resumed his position on the
pillows.
"Ray," said Edward, laying his hand on his old chum's, "I have a little
business with you and Daisy; and as Sadye is interested in it also, I
brought her along with me. You have, I expect, had some idea that I was
a little partial in my feelings toward Sadye; and a few weeks ago, as
she may have written you, I found she cared a little something about
me. She has even promised to become my wife next month. But she is
blushing so, I shall have to stop all that talk, and come directly to
the proposition we have to make. It is this: instead of setting up a
separate establishment of our own, we will come here. Sadye will take
the place of Daisy at the head of the household affairs, and in the
care of mother. This will leave Daisy free. You can be married when we
are, and in October she can go with you to the mission field. What do
you say?"
Ray sat upright, and grasped Edward's hand. "God bless you, Ned," he
exclaimed, "for thinking of this, even if it is not practicable." And
he looked wistfully over at Daisy.