When they reached home, it was after sunset. Mrs. Reed was at the door.
'I am glad to see you all safe at last,' said she; 'I began to be a little anxious; I hope you have enjoyed yourselves.'
'O yes,' said several, 'we had a royal time.'
Tom brought forth the basket of flowers, and presented them to Mrs. Reed.
'All these for me,' said she; 'you have been very industrious in my behalf. I am pleased to be remembered when absent. I thank you all, for I suppose all have contributed.'
Tom only made a low bow, and retired.
'Tom is generous,' whispered William Gardiner, 'to let us share in the credit of the flowers, is he not Lawrence?'
'How is my young friend, Frank Courtland?' said Mrs. Reed. 'It seems to me, you look sober; I hope you like our rural sports; perhaps you are fatigued.'
'Not in the least,' said Frank.