“Bravo, Infanta; that was an inspiration!”
“So they are to give an alms-dish, and Ali and Elfie give the rest of the plate. Dr. Medlicott says he never saw anything like the feeling at the hospital, or does not know what the nurses don’t mean to get up by way of welcome.”
“My dear Babie, you must let Jock write his letters,” interposed her mother, who had tears in her eyes and saw him struggling with emotion. “In spite of your magnificent demonstrations, Jock, you must repair your charms by lying down.”
She followed him into his room, which opened from the sitting-room, and he turned to her, speaking from a full heart. “Oh, mother! It seems all given to me, the old home, the very post I wished for, and all this kindness, just when I thought I had taken leave of it all.” He sobbed once or twice for very joy.
“You are sure it suits you?”
“If I only can suit it equally well! Oh, I see what you mean. That is over now. I suppose the fever burnt it out of me, for it does not hurt me now to see the dear old Monk beaming on her. I am glad she came, for I can feel sure of myself now. So there’s nothing at present to come between me and my Mother Carey. Thanks, mother, I’ll just fire off my two notes; and establish myself luxuriously before Cecil comes back! I say, this is the best inn’s best room. Poor Mrs. Evelyn must have thought herself providing for Fordham. Oh yes, I shall gladly lie down when these notes are done, but this is not a chance to be neglected. Now, Deo gratias, it will be my own fault if Magnum Bonum is not worked out to the utmost; yes, much better than if we had never gone to America. Even Bobus owns that all things have worked together for good!”
His mother, with another look at the face, so joyous though still so wasted and white, went back to the other room, with an equally happy though scarcely less worn countenance.
“I hope he is resting,” said Mrs. Evelyn. “Are you quite satisfied about him?”
“Fully. He may not be strong for a year or two, and must be careful not to overtask himself, but John made him see one of the greatest physicians in New York, to whom Dr. Medlicott had sent letters of introduction—as if they were needed, he said, after Jock’s work at Abville. He said, as John did, there was no lasting damage to the heart, and that the attack was the consequence of having been brought so low; but he will be as strong and healthy as ever, if he will only be careful as to exertion for a year or so. This appointment is the very thing to save him. I know his friends will look after him and keep him from doing too much. Dr. —— was quite grieved that he had no notion how ill Jock had been, or he would have come to Ashton. Any of the faculty would, he said, for one of the ‘true chivalry of 1878.’ And he was so excited about the Magnum Bonum.”
“Do you think you and he can bear to crown our great thanksgiving feast?”