'She is well, Jessie. You know that we were very nearly losing her.'
'I know; and you took her into the country, and nursed her.'
'Thank God, she is well now.'
If Mr. Glover had not been present, I should have spoken in a very different manner, but I could not show my heart while he stood by, with a look of cold contempt in his eyes.
'And you?--you are looking thinner, I think, Chris; but you are well and happy.'
'Yes,' I answered mechanically, 'I am well and happy, Jessie.' Although I strove to speak in an indifferent tone, it must have miserably belied my words.
'And you are getting along famously,' continued Jessie hurriedly; I read your name in the papers, and it made me very proud.'
'We shall read your name in the papers soon, Jessie.'
'I suppose so; if I have strength and courage to go through with it. I hope you will not come on the first night, Chris.'
I was silent, and she was generous enough not to exact the promise.