‘Yes, indeed! For Sir Jasper’s coming and saving us at that dreadful moment, and my being able to keep up as long as dear mamma wanted me, and then Mrs. Halfpenny being spared by dear Lady Merrifield to give me such wonderful care and kindness, and little Theodore being so happily placed, and this rest—such a strange quiet rest as I never knew before. Oh! it is all so thankworthy’—and the great tears came to dim her eyes. ‘It seems sent to help me to take strength and courage for the future. “He hath helped me hitherto.”’
‘And you are better?’
‘Yes, much better. Quite comfortable as long as I am quite still.’
‘And content to be still?’
‘Yes, I’m very lazy.’
It was a tired voice, and Gillian feared her half-hour was nearly over, but she could not help saying—
‘Do you know, I think it will be all nicer now. Mr. White is doing so much, and Mr. Stebbing hates it so, that Mrs. Stebbing says he is going to dissolve the partnership and go away.’
‘Then it would all be easier. It seems too good to be true.’
‘And that man Mr. White. He must do something for you! He ought.’
‘Oh no! He has done a great deal already, and has not been well used. Don’t talk of that.’